She's a young girl, talking about herself.

This blog will cover what I feel like on days like today, what I do from when I wake up to when I go to sleep, and my general thoughts and opinions on things. It's like a video blog, but you won't have to hear my gravelly, sexy voice! I'm only going to picture people I'm going to talk about frequently...so I'm sorry if your picture doesn't appear. It will eventually.

This is me, looking very startled. I go to Scripps College in Claremont, California. It's part of the 5Cs--that is, Pitzer, Pomona, Mudd, CMC, and so on and so on. If you don't know what those names mean, you should go check out my little sister's blog. She explains them quite well. She's actually not my little sister at all, but rather a school ordained mini-me. I have another one, Ariel, and she, too, is a school ordained mini me. And, if you look at her blog, her name is Awndoorea-kun. Not Ane-chan. Nice try, little sister.

This sexy beast is my best friend. Elisa. We go way back--all the way back to freshman year of high school. Otherwise known as my other half, she's in Italy right now. Of course, being in Italy and my other half at the same time makes me very extended. Over the Atlantic. Our song continues to be "What You Own" from Rent (WHICH I SAW WITH THE ORIGINAL MARK AND ROGER HAHA), which is appropriate, but she's not in Santa Fe. She's in Italy. Bitch.

My brother, a sixteen year old who plays soccer and thinks he's cool, but plays in jazz band.We've had our troubles in the past, but now it's all resolved. Of course, he still gets on all my nerves sometimes, but most of the time, he's harmless. Rock that pink shirt, JB. Rock it.

And finally Duncan, my boy, a senior at Pomona and a fantastic person. He has a podcast, which I have never listened to (I have no itunes, sadly), but I've been told it's great. He got to see Mickey Rourke at the Santa Barbara Film Festival. Kickass.