I started to get unbearably sick of my old profile thing, so yeah. Getting sick of pretty much everything lately, you know? I hate when I get nacho tots at Bubbakoo's and they taste like halitosis. I'm not kidding. This has been happening frequently of late. The time is 5:55 pm. Quite middle. My neck hurts. The date is…oh it's like…the fourteenth. Of January. I very much enjoy music and literature. I like Fall Out Boy. I like Modest Mouse. I like Brand New. I like Say Anything. I like Passion Pit. I like 40's swing. I like 20's bop. I like La Dispute. I like Panic! at the Disco (not so much their new album). My favourite song is Little Motel by Modest Mouse. Many other things as well. Currently, my favourite literary work is the Mortal Instruments series, just to be obvious and trendy. ONE of my favourite movies is A Clockwork Orange. I also like Hugo, and Warm Bodies, as well as Edward Scissorhands and Sleepy Hollow. Corpse Bride and (surprise) The Nightmare Before Christmas are up there too. Also, every Michael Cera movie, and The Office. Oh and Sweeney Todd of course not to be forgotten. The Last Airbender was so bad, I cried. I s**t you not. I cried. Don't fund the next one. I entreat ye. Don't fund that s**t. Also, if you feel as worthless as I do at this point in time, trust me. It gets better. At least I hope so. Otherwise, I've nothing left to hold on to, and that just can't be.
Forever and ever and always infinite,
(Love always, Charlie) Alice
Please talk to me.
Postscript, I need to get better at chess.