who needs it
im cool with talking like a numbskull
Welcome to my profile! It's not much, but I'm trying. |
Name: Holley Crane-Burger
Age: 17 (almost 18)
Religious preference: firmly atheist
Quirks: Strong aversion to females, strong political opinions, dislike for music played aloud, sailor's mouth, general cynicicm, enormous fear of abandonment, cannot easily initiate a conversation.
❇Likes: Hedgehogs, colorful miniature equines, Pokémon and Animal Crossing games, drawing, large words, horrible and distasteful jokes, being told I'm right, tutorials, vintage toy restoration, plush toys, shrimp Alfredo, clam chowder, cheesecake, hugs from cute boys, cartoons.
❇Dislikes: Teen depression (90% of the time it's bull), femenism (who needs it? Not this girl), females (hello, insecurity, superfluenity, and victimization), when people blame others for their problems, pop music (so classless), rap music (ditto), most fandoms (Frozen was released over a year ago. Let it fucking go.), emos (glamorizing emotional disturbance since the 1990s), protesting (waving your dumb signs makes me only support abortion more, and marijuana less), people who behave strictly on emotion (or at all, honestly).
❇More about me:
I'm actually a very nice person, though. I love drawing for others, and when speaking directly to others, I'm really polite. Even if you ARE a girl, or emo, or Christian or gay or whatever, I draw for everyone with equal respect, effort, and passion. I'm not very good compared to others, but I still draw all day and love it more than anything. Isn't that the phrase? "Do what you love and love what you do" or something like that?
I'm relatively thickheaded at times and don't like to admit when I'm feeling down. It makes me feel weak. And I hate weakness. For three years or so, I was constantly being hospitalized and I went to a residential treatment deal because I was weak and feeling sorry for myself. I magnified my problems and kept victimizing and feeling sorry. Obviously, that didn't work. So I decided one day to quit being a dumbass and started being brutally honest with myself, and a year later, I'm doing awesome.
I live with my little sister Amber, my little brother Zwaylon, my adoptive parents, three dumb dogs, and two evil cats. It's a full house, but there's a lot of love here.
My awesome boyfriend, Justin and I have been together since December of 2012. Even though he moved away last year, I still love him.
Welp, that's basically it. Enjoy my gallery~