Alright, let's get this straight.

The name's Mishika, or Mishii.

I'm ready to blow this joint.

I've been through more than you'll ever know.

My current occupation: train wreck.

I would shut up if I thought that it mattered.

I'm a rightful bitch – meaning, if you give me a reason to be one, hell, I will.

You have every right to your opinions as long as you don't shove them down my throat. Unless you're anti-gay-rights. Then you're just wrong.

I'm a singer, and I know how to navigate the industry, so don't tell me that music is no way to live my life.

If you want to talk to me, type coherently.

I speak Spanish and English and am teaching myself German.

I'm a traveler at heart. I went to China last summer and am probably going to Germany this upcoming summer.

I like mosh pits and concerts. I've been to a lot of concerts, read about them in my concert log [link at the top of page].

I hate it when people type like idiots. I can take almost anything you say and link it to a song. Most songs I like have some tie to my life.

I write plays, including one I'm working on currently, that can be performed as rock musicals or non-musicals. They usually have some sort of political statement in them.

I really figure I out to add more about myself, so that's what I'll do. I'm just going to talk now...

I enjoy being on the computer and am on it nearly every day, much to the dismay of my parents. I spend most of my time on a few specific cults. I will often lay on my bed with the family laptop on my lap and go on the net for hours at a time.

I went through and am going through some rough times recently, so I might be acting a little strange.

If you're wondering where my name comes from, let me tell you a little about that. Mishika Vera is my name. Don't tell me I'm dumb or unsafe for giving out my full name, okay? Because although it's the name I go by much of the time, it's not my legal name. No, I won't tell you my legal name. Mishika is Incan for "sugar." Incan names are honors to have. Vera means truth in Latin.

I'm a practicing Jew, but I don't believe in God, and I love German stuff. Basically, I'm setting myself up to be hated. I'm not a fucking Nazi, okay? And I sincerely doubt that a nineteen-year-old German boy who is often mistaken for a girl is, either.

I used to have so much to say, then it went all away. Come back to me today, see what's left to take.

If I don't know you, I'm not going to help you with all your problems. I have to put myself first sometimes. I'm not being selfish, I'm making sure I stay sane. If you can't deal with me not just being a bulletin board, fuck off.

I have weird typing habits sometimes, but only with people that I've known for a while. If I don't, I use typing like this.

If you can't type, don't bother talking to me.

My friends are fucking family.

I draw obsessively. A bunch of my drawings are in my journal... somewhere.

I am an author, yes, I will show you my stuff, no, I won't write anything for you.

I do consider myself better than some, but by no means any type of goddess. I mostly consider myself better than those who attempt to bring me down, because I will not sink that low.

I'm paranoid, depressed, an insomniac, sometimes bitchy, cynical, dryly humorous, intelligent, social, musical, artistic, and always want to learn.

Think you can handle it?

Let's see about that.

Just read my "about me." Honestly, it's all covered in there.

You'll find out pretty quickly if I don't like what you're doing.