in the faraway land of El Paso, Texas, in the summer of 1989, a little girl named Hope was born. And she was a good child. For a few months, anyway. Then she got smart. And big. And then she was a frightening sight to behold. She still is, but now she terrorizes southern California. Here are some things you should know about her:
She loves: Her friends (you know who you are), music(playing the guitar and singing), art, poetry, gnomes, dancing, movies, food, books, her fluffy pink bathrobe, Marvel Comics, Broadway musicals, her bed, the smell of boys, bubble baths, chocolate, scary movies, Chuck Taylors, inside jokes, algebra, thunderstorms, safety pins, and the color pink.
She hates:****(He Who Must Not Be Named) John Kerry, a certain snob whose name shall not be mentioned here *coughKimcough*, hedonism, emo, talking on the phone to unfamiliar people, being taken for granted, sarcasm, being cold, other people's feet, B.O, people who take her stuff without asking, dresses, skirts, high heels, anything fancy if it's not food, horses, in fact, any kind of farm animal, squirrels, rabbits, spiders, and sunny days.
She listens to: Alien Ant Farm, The Killers, Newsboys, Three Days Grace, Chevelle, The Spice Girls(Hey, at least I know what I like!), Kelly Clarkson, Maria Mena, Kutless, Pete Yorn, erasethegrey, Rob Zombie, The Liars, The Strokes, Aretha Franklin, Louis Armstrong, Nickelback, Vertical Horizon, Train, 3rd Eye Blind, Lo-Pro, her parents(well, most of the time, anyway)
Food she likes: Pizza, hamburgers, guacamole, moussaka, spaghetti, papas a la huancaina(a delectable Peruvian potato dish), tacos, enchiladas, lasagna, cheese ravioli, onions(I know, I'm weird), gummy worms...oh wait. I'd crash the Internet if I listed all the food I like.
Food she hates: Chicken, turkey, pork(save for bacon and sausage), goat, guinea pig, grubworms, yuca(yes, I've had them before and I think they're revolting!), okra, carrots, peas, scrambled eggs(except for Lauren's)