Name: Kristen to most people. Kris to the few I allow to call me that. Krissa to friends.
Nicknames: Gothgrrl, Gwyneth, Sparkle
Age: 14
Height: 5'5 (Hah! I'm taller than you Missa! And Ariel! Shut up Nathan. Don't spoil my moment)
Fav Color: Silver (No Ry it's not black! So there! Silver's cheery!)
I refuse to answer what's my fav colors to wear because of above.
Friends: See shoutout page
Crush: He knows who he is. Isn't that all that matters?
Fav Music: Everything... alternative, heavy metal, country, pop, rap. I'm not that picky. (dont respond)Oh wait, you wanted names, right? *sigh* Fine. Kittie, Hoku, Lila McCann, KoRn, Aerosmith, Hanson, Bon Jovi, Destiny's Child, Limp Bizkit, etc, etc, etc. There. Are you happy?
Fav Sport: Drama counts, right? It's VHSL supported. It counts more than flirting anyway. Fine, soccer.
Song That Bests Describes My Life: I'm thinking Garbage, "I Think I'm Paranoid," or Kittie, "Spit". Meredith Brooks, "Bitch," could work. except I'm not a mother... Wait, I forgot the obvious. "Weird," Hanson
Fav Movie: Ten Things I Hate About You, The Wizard of Oz, The Exorcist
AIM SN: Fierstarr
ICQ #: 7338528
I dunno what else to say. I don't like talking about myself. Nobody answer that, but yall will anyway. I know you too well. Wait! I'll just write whatever I think. Hah! Scary!

Usually, I'm a complete idiot but I play off not being very well. Everyone thinks I'm a goody- goody. I'm not. One of my best friends is a mistress. I'm not. I want a master. I also want a dog collar... Hmmm. Bondage dress, anyone? I like it when people piss me off. I like yelling at people. I also like pretending to be the sweet little innocent damsel in distress to get my way. Well sometimes I'm not pretending but... Everyone calls me gothic. I don't know why. I only have *counts* 4 black shirts, 1 black hoodie, and 1 black coat. Or something like that. I like guys with long hair. I don't know why. I like guys that surf. But thats because they usually have long hair and muscles. Somehow this description sounds familar. Oh I know why. It sounds like someone I know. Odd. And that's not even why I like him. Jade, dont make any comments here. I hate hospitals. I hate nursing homes. I don't like feeling vulnerable. I must be in control. I'm always right. I want a tongue ring. Or maybe a belly ring. My mom isn't going for that idea. Wait, does she go for any of my ideas? Hey mom, two years means nothing! Not like you're going to ever look at this, but GRRR. Why do guys like it when you grr? Someone explain that please. I like listening to pop music every now and then, but if you make me look at them I'll barf. I think I'll continue on that note on another page. Is this enough useless information? It better be.