“Take you down now, burn it all out. Throw you all around, get your fucking hands off me. What’s it feel like? Took the wrong route. Watch it fall apart. Now you’re knocking at the wrong gate. For you to pay the toll, a price for you alone. The only deal you’ll find, I’ll gladly take your soul. While it seems sick, sober up quick, psycho lunatic, crushing you with hands of fate. Shame to find out when it’s too late. But you’re all the same; trapped inside. Inferno awaits. Evil thoughts can hide, I’ll help release the mind. I’ll peel away the skin, release the dark within.”—Avenged Sevenfold
The name would be Hannah. Now that you got that out of the way, you can read pointless facts about myself.
I genuinely love Star Wars. No, I’m not one of those girls that claim to like it after seeing Hayden Christianson play Anikan Skywalker. I’m talking straight from the womb, grew up on it, used to hit my friends with my plastic light-up lightsaber, slept with a stuffed Yoda doll, saw every movie in the theaters, and have the Imperial March as a ringtone on my phone. So stick that in your juicebox and suck it.
I have a lot of quirks and certain things I have to do on a day to day basis. For example, if I don’t have a glass of chocolate milk at some point during the day, particularly right before I go to bed, I don’t feel complete. I have to have my coffee before I do anything productive with my day, otherwise you have a zombie Hannah on your hands. Along with the topic of coffee, I can’t drink it black. That’s disgusting. I have to have some kind of creamer and a little bit of sugar. That’s the way uh-huh uh-huh I like it.
Anyways, I have A.D.D. Yes, I’m actually diagnosed with it. I’m not ashamed of it though, it’s whatever. It provides entertainment for people more than anything…except when I forget things or I get distracted at inconvenient times. I also have anxiety problems, but they’re under control for the most part, so that’s not a huge deal anymore either. I have Von Willibrands, which is a bleeding disorder where my blood clots way slower than it’s supposed to. I’m also anemic. I also have sleeping problems, but that’s mainly from my anxiety and ADD. So it’s safe to say that I’m a clusterfuck of medical issues. Could be worse though. I don’t really care that much like I used to.
Anyways, about my tumblr. There is no official theme to it. It’s not based on anything specific. It’s just pictures, gifs, and quotes/lyrics that are profound to me in some way or that I feel I can relate to. It can go from bright colors and pretty flowers to twisted humor and horror movie gifs. You can base my entire personality off of the things I post here.
I’ll add more to this at some point. Then again, probably not. Just talk to me. There’s not all that much more to me. I’m just me. =)