Yes, that's right. I'm an ENFP, and I just stopped in to say hi. 
My name is Alexandra, but just call me Vein or Allie. Whichever one works for you, works for me.
Erm... About me? Oh, the list could go on... I think I'll stop at ten (I hope). Sound good? Good.
1. I like my music at the extremes. It has to be either quiet and soft, or it will be turned up full blast and pumping (rock or dance).
2. My favourate colour is crimson because it reminds me of oxygen-rich blood, bringing life to the human body. So pretty.
3. I generally write my words with a proper English spelling. Favourate, colour, valour, etc. all simply look better with their original letters. I was also brought up to spell this way, and it took me forever to Americanise my punctuation as far as quotations and such go.
4. According to the state of Pennsylvania and the United States of America, there is no claim of paternity to me. It says so on my birth certificate. I find it funny when someone calls me a bastard and I agree with them heartily. It's amusing when they look astonished at their own accuracy (maybe that isn't the reason they're astonished, but oh well).
5. I live in Virginia. Er... Should there be more to say about that? o.o;
6. I speak fluent Spanish (three dialects) because of living so close to Mexico for 14 years. Thank you, Texas. XD
7. I love to create and inspire others to do the same. I draw, write, play guitar semi-decently, and I dabble in painting whenever I get the chance. I love to act, and I can bring to life any story or poem I am given to read.
8. My favourate artist of all time was Vincent Van Gogh. My screen name actually stems from his name. Van Gogh + blood = Veingogh. I like it, anyways.
9. I am a very socially adept person in one-on-one conversations. I can listen, talk, and any mixture of the two appropriately. However, you can hold a conversation with me for hours on end and STILL not honestly know a thing about the real me.
10. I am that one girl in the crowd who has on the most in-your-face and out there outfit on, talks to the most people about the most random things, and is still able to get the shyest guy in the room on the dance floor at least once.
11. (I know, I know. I said ten...) I've lost many people in my life and it annoys me when whiny little brats moan and complain about "Woe is me mommy didn't take me to the mall and daddy won't buy me that Mustang GT I want. Boo hoo." It frustrates me that people in today's society don't appreciate what they have. Many kids following these mainstream fashions of "neo-goth" and "emo" have no idea what true hurt is. I wouldn't wish the pain I've felt on my worst enemy, but that doesn't mean that every preppy, conceited little bimbo has to whine to the world about how she didn't get her way. She should look at the world around her and be thankful she has living parents to complain about. She should be happy she's still "pure" and not give everything away to some Joe Shmuck off the street in a Letterman jacket. She should be okay with the fact that her brother teases her still. At least he's alive to do that.
Eep, I think I just ranted. Heh. I wrote this kind of like a free write, so it's kind of going to have to stay there. Sorry bout that, ladies and gents. ^^;
Anyways, salutations to all, and to all a good night-- Wait.... Nevermind, I don't want to know why I just typed that.
My name is Alexandra, but just call me Vein or Allie. Whichever one works for you, works for me.
Erm... About me? Oh, the list could go on... I think I'll stop at ten (I hope). Sound good? Good.
1. I like my music at the extremes. It has to be either quiet and soft, or it will be turned up full blast and pumping (rock or dance).
2. My favourate colour is crimson because it reminds me of oxygen-rich blood, bringing life to the human body. So pretty.
3. I generally write my words with a proper English spelling. Favourate, colour, valour, etc. all simply look better with their original letters. I was also brought up to spell this way, and it took me forever to Americanise my punctuation as far as quotations and such go.
4. According to the state of Pennsylvania and the United States of America, there is no claim of paternity to me. It says so on my birth certificate. I find it funny when someone calls me a bastard and I agree with them heartily. It's amusing when they look astonished at their own accuracy (maybe that isn't the reason they're astonished, but oh well).
5. I live in Virginia. Er... Should there be more to say about that? o.o;
6. I speak fluent Spanish (three dialects) because of living so close to Mexico for 14 years. Thank you, Texas. XD
7. I love to create and inspire others to do the same. I draw, write, play guitar semi-decently, and I dabble in painting whenever I get the chance. I love to act, and I can bring to life any story or poem I am given to read.
8. My favourate artist of all time was Vincent Van Gogh. My screen name actually stems from his name. Van Gogh + blood = Veingogh. I like it, anyways.
9. I am a very socially adept person in one-on-one conversations. I can listen, talk, and any mixture of the two appropriately. However, you can hold a conversation with me for hours on end and STILL not honestly know a thing about the real me.
10. I am that one girl in the crowd who has on the most in-your-face and out there outfit on, talks to the most people about the most random things, and is still able to get the shyest guy in the room on the dance floor at least once.
11. (I know, I know. I said ten...) I've lost many people in my life and it annoys me when whiny little brats moan and complain about "Woe is me mommy didn't take me to the mall and daddy won't buy me that Mustang GT I want. Boo hoo." It frustrates me that people in today's society don't appreciate what they have. Many kids following these mainstream fashions of "neo-goth" and "emo" have no idea what true hurt is. I wouldn't wish the pain I've felt on my worst enemy, but that doesn't mean that every preppy, conceited little bimbo has to whine to the world about how she didn't get her way. She should look at the world around her and be thankful she has living parents to complain about. She should be happy she's still "pure" and not give everything away to some Joe Shmuck off the street in a Letterman jacket. She should be okay with the fact that her brother teases her still. At least he's alive to do that.
Eep, I think I just ranted. Heh. I wrote this kind of like a free write, so it's kind of going to have to stay there. Sorry bout that, ladies and gents. ^^;
Anyways, salutations to all, and to all a good night-- Wait.... Nevermind, I don't want to know why I just typed that.
