me in ninth grade

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Lets see... Where to begin? hmm...

Well, I guess I could start with my birthday. . I just turned 16 in December, on the 19th to be exact. Soon to be seventeen!

You should be able to see what I look like from the various pics scattered over the many pages of this site. Anyways, I am 5'8" and a half, close enough to legally say 5'9".. I have light/dark brown eyes, depending on my mood. I also have a weird indefinable hair color, that I would say is a brownish gold possibly light brown... You decide.

I live in a poopy little town almost 48 miles from Pittsburgh, PA. This little town is right smack dab in the middle of no where, and has a population of about 50 counting the tourists that come here. Half the population is over 60 years old. I figure most of them will die in twenty years or so. By then our generation should most likely have taken over anyway.
There is nothing to do here other than watching paint dry and then curl, watching the grass grow or die sometimes both if you're lucky.

Oh yeah, there is the fun that goes on after dark. You see, that is when us Nocturnal kids come out to play and to see what makes the cops tick. We like the night, much cooler, darker, and the stars are out. I run with a group of anywhere from 2-20 guys.

And, No I am not a slut. I find that guys are much easier to get along with. There are very few girls that I do trust. They are very lucky, and they know who they are.

This is a tourist town. One that is normally posted as a richy rich town, and a great place to grow up in. HA! to that! In reality, it contains nothing very interesting, at all. There are mostly antique stores, there is a Sub way, a few pizza places, a YMCA, stores and stores of boring crap galore, and then there is the Fort from the French and Indian War. The fort was exciting till I turned 8, and after I saw it 4 times. The newest highlight of the town is the new Dollar General Store they put in. The most excitement this town has had in years.

If you are lucky, you can be creative, and make up things to do around town, or to entertain yourself with. Take the tourists, or Tourons as we call them. They come and go a lot, so you rarely have to worry about seeing them again.

When they ask for help, we usually drop to the ground and start going into convulsions. They scream for more help, and all the other kids with in earshot do the same. This continues until we get really bored. When they are walking around after dark, shoot them with glow in the dark paintballs, or just shoot them with some random object and a slingshot.
You can also follow them around at night, and when they get scared enough, set off M80's near their car.

None of the above actually ever happened, though. Tis a pity really. Sounds like it would be a lot of fun. See what happens when I get bored?

Did I mention that I am a writer? Not an official author yet, though I have written three unpublished books. I love writing, and when I'm not watching the paint peel, I write.

That is pretty much all I can think to put on this page so far. I will post more later. Till then, Ta Ta, and good day! ::Salutes, bows, and walks away leaving you to look around::