Hello!

This is where I should introduce myself, but that takes up too much space
and I'm trying to keep this journal somewhat short. My nickname is Evy and
if you'd like to get in contact with me, please send me a note. That will make
my day, I swear it will.

I like boxing, music in general and what this journal is all about:

Tokio Hotel

I'm one of the most pathetic, most addicted fans you will ever meet. No, I'm sorry.
That's a lie: Les Afghanes On Whatever are the most pathetic TH 'fans' there
has ever been. But then there's me. More or less.

I couldn't live without them. Believe me; I've tried.

I also like Simple Plan, My Chemical Romance and a lot of other bands that people
call Emo. I think that yes, I would call myself more or less emo. I don't dress in
scene or fashioncore, no, and I don't think that Emo equals cutting yourself. To
me Emo is just something that my friends happens to call Tokio Hotel, My Chemical
Romance, Simple Plan and so on. I'd like to see myself having something in common
with them oh great gods of music.

By other words; If you thought about insulting me by calling me Emo;
Just don't, you're wasting your and my time. Really.

My taste in music is really flexible, and it changes from day to day. I listen to
everything from Mozart and Hans Zimmer to Justice and O-zone to Inflames (I've got
their autographs omg omg omg) and Slipknot... And ofc MCR, Simple Plan, TH and
Good Charlotte too!

What I do?

I write Fanfics. About Tokio Hotel. Sometimes Twincest, often a lot of Twincest.
Sorry if that bothers you. And my statement about the whole Emo thing; The same
thing here. Yes, being in love with your own brother may seem a bit freaky. Before
writing a fucked up comment that I later hide: Fanfiction. fanFICTION. It's not
a reenactment of real life or happenings. Please. Thank you.

I know I said this was going to be short which it wasn't.


And I'm really proud of myself, I haven't used a single smiley!
HAHA!