Vampire Rave Portfolio for evilangel723

My name is evilangel723. Or Crysta. Or Tinkleman. Whichever you prefer.

My wonderful mother, fallenangel51, brought me into this world on August the eleventh. Since that day, I have adopted many traits that are odd to some people.

If you know me personally, you will realize that this is only a topcoat of my life. To dig deeper, you must know the real me.

I do suppose I should tell you a little about my “history”. I was born in a little hick town, and will remain in this same little hick town for a while more. I grew up believing in fairies, witches, and true love. I wanted to grow up fast, but now I only wish to relive those good old days (shucks, I’m only fifteen!). You remember, naptimes, and potty training? Heehee. I’m only kidding. But I did grow up fast, and my beliefs change. I do refuse to not believe in fairies - they do exist! - and as for true love? Well that will just have to wait. My life feels like it’s flying by, but finally I think I understand where I stand. I believe I know what my future could hold. It only took fourteen years.

I am a marcher. It’s a passion. It is much harder than people give it credit for. As stated on my profile, you have to think while moving. It requires complete concentration. One wrong step, and bam, your entire show has just lost. You move your body in ways you never thought possible. When we were first learning to flank and slide, I thought my body was going to rip in half. Eventually though, you get used to the experiences. I wish every band member could feel that moment. The one when we set foot out on the field, and the announcer says, “Grayson County High School, you may take the field in competition!”

It feels as though I am just repeating everything from my profile, so I will elaborate this. My friends mean the world to me. When we get together, there is no limit to our actions. We fight, but always makeup. It’s an inseparable bond that no one will be able to break. Granted, sometimes those bonds loosen and become quite faint. But they never disappear. Always, you will be able to find a little thread of friendship between one of us. I have many great friends, and the label “best friend” just doesn’t fit. To us it’s more like, “the group of crazies over there.” If you ever met them, you’d understand.

There was once a boy, whom I thought had stolen my heart. For three long years I thought so. Then one day I got the nerve, to tell my friend to tell him that I liked him. (Very brave, I know. :P) When it was over, he asked me out. We dated for a full thirty-six hours before a girl (his current girlfriend) broke up with me for him.

And I was crushed.

But before you think the wrong thing, know this:

All bad things, lead to great things.

Without my failure with the first boy, I would never had found the boy that now truly stole my heart. He helped me through the bad, and rejoiced through the good. He did so much more than the other boy could have. A wise person once said, “God gave us two legs, two arms, and two eyes. But he only gave us one heart because we have to find the person with the other.” I thought that was Cody. But sadly, I broke up with him for .. reasons. Then there was relationships, I'd rather not get into. But lastly, a boy, Micah came along. I really thought he was it. It was amazing, really. Then he became a jerk and broke up with me. That same day he came back and told me he wanted me back. Being broken, I said yes. This happened three times. There won't be a fourth. I made that clear. Where do I stand now? I don't know. I guess it will all work out. Maybe.

I did mention on my profile that I like penguins, rubber ducks and blinking objects.

How can you not be amused?

Oh, have I mentioned yet, that I bleed blue? Yes that’s right. I am a Kentucky fan! It is in my future to attend the University of Kentucky too. Its just destiny. :D