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This profile was made entirely by the ever-so-lovely Miss Toastieteen. The image in the header was illustrated by Toastieteen, as well. As her about her avatar art. I am sure she would be more than happy to comply!
Hmmm about me...
:My name is Vinny.
:I am male.
:I am seventeen years of age.
:I was born on the thirteenth day of October.
:My eyes are pale blue.
:My skin has little, to no, pigmentation.
:I have waist-length, near-black hair.
:I am unhealthily thin. Or so I am told.
:I live in the United States. Or, more specifically, Denver, Colorado.
:I am a senior in highschool. Took me long enough, yeah?
:I was homeschooled during the last semester of my sophomore year because my family and I moved from Pueblo (my hometown) to Denver. I was enrolled in a local public highschool by my junior year.
:I am a singer and musician of sorts.
:I am also in my school's Honors Jazz Band.
:I play numerous instruments including (but not limited to)--
=Guitar (acoustic & electric)
=Bass cello
=Piano & keyboard
=Basic percussion
=Vocals
:I have my own small band, whose members include:
(Talon) Noah (Revivemysanity): Bass guitar, background vocals.
Tommy (tommydrums): Drums.
And myself: Lead guitar, lead vocals, bass cello, violin, piano. (Essentially the instruments the other members of the band do not/cannot play).
:I am somewhat of an artist, but I am not as good as toastieteen.
:Who, one day, will be my wife. After she someday agrees to being my girlfriend. Ahh, one of these days.
razz eople judge my affection towards her, but I think my affection is more natural than their hormone-driven lusty advances on society's unintelligent female population. She is a highly intelligent, witty, and talented girl, and beautiful in her own ways. I needed saving, she needed saving, so we saved each other.
:Blood makes me nervous and scared.
:Which is rather silly, for I am a sickly person, and am always needing to get transfusions and bloodwork. It is the damn mountain air that destroys me.
:Music favorites--
=Classic Rock
=Jazz
=Classical (mainly Chopin)
=String Quartets (The Vitamin String Quartet)
:Hates--
=Judging by looks.
=Ignorance of other cultures.
=Clingy, hormonally driven teenage girls.
=Contractions.
=Rap, hip hop & all variations of either.
=Bad grammar.
=Blood.
:Loves
=Toastieteen.
=Music.
=Not much else.
:I am pretty much impatient with the world.
:And, contrary to the belief of those who have seen me, I AM NOT A WOMAN. I just have a slight feminine appearance, that is all. Blame my mother, not me.

Whenever someone says, "I'm not book smart, but I'm street smart," all I hear is, "I'm not real smart, but I'm imaginary smart."

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hannamatronic

Report | 09/06/2010 1:46 am

hannamatronic

I think the biggest problems is not all guys are like you. They don't love a person. That's why I don't want to try. If I don't have a chance, why should I get my hopes up?
hannamatronic

Report | 09/06/2010 1:43 am

hannamatronic

I'm glad you said that. But I don't know if I want to pursue this. I don't want to be disappointed if I try.
hannamatronic

Report | 09/06/2010 1:39 am

hannamatronic

I don't even know. I'm afraid if I tell you, I'll hurt you and I still need to figure out where my feelings should be.
hannamatronic

Report | 09/06/2010 1:37 am

hannamatronic

Well, I realized one thing. But then it brought up a lot more for me to think about. And now I don't know what to do about it.
hannamatronic

Report | 09/06/2010 1:36 am

hannamatronic

I'm okay. I'm just...thinking. Like, a lot, lately. More than usual. I'm trying to figure out what I want to do with the rest of my life.
hannamatronic

Report | 08/13/2010 11:15 am

hannamatronic

You would, too. If you had a Facebook. Tamara says you need one.
hannamatronic

Report | 08/13/2010 12:03 am

hannamatronic

Uhhhmmm...I have to find it first. Tomorrow. After I do my laundry. And clean my room. And check my facebook. And work on my project. And pack my backpack for school. And turn up my fan from two to three speed. And figure out what to do next. And get back on my computer. And not go onto peopleofwalmart.com. And play Oblivion. And switch to Heavy Rain. And decide that I don't like Heavy Rain. And then switch back to Oblivion. And then let my PS3 controller die. And then realize I hadn't eaten all day. And then decide what to eat. And then go to IHOP. And then don't go there. And then drive to Sonic. And then not get any food at sonic but only order a drink. And then drive home. And then drink my drink. And then decide multitasking is simple. And then drink my drink while checking my facebook. And then eat dinner. And then check my Facebook. And then change into my pajamas. And then take my contact lenses out. And then put my fan back in my room. And then put my fan on my dresser. And then climb into bed. And then get out of bed. And then search for my iPod. And then find my iPod. And then get back into bed. And then check my Facebook. And then cover up. And then check my Facebook. And then put my iPod on my headboard. And then stare at the ceiling. And then check my facebook. And then finally fall asleep. And then wake up. And then check my facebook...etc.
daddys_fallen_angel

Report | 08/10/2010 9:02 pm

daddys_fallen_angel

Hannah's computer isn't turning on and she needs you to come fix it!! eek
hannamatronic

Report | 08/10/2010 3:22 pm

hannamatronic

Okay, so no joke, but I saw a picture of you on peopleofwalmart.com.

I swear to God. but you weren't the reason why the picture was there.
hannamatronic

Report | 07/22/2010 3:15 pm

hannamatronic

Why? What did he do?!

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She is, you know, all the things I'm not. And I'm all the things she isn't. She can paint circles around everyone; I can't even draw a straight line. Her hand-it fits into mine. And that's what it is, when your hind sight's twenty-twenty, and you still wouldn't change a thing.