My name is Dana.
And that's the only label I need, thanks.
I am toxin-free, and staying that way. 17 birthdays and counting. I live, I breathe, I blink, I talk, I love, I hate, I want, I need, I wish, I exist. I'm human, I'm real. Without music, my life would be utterly silent. Without photography, my world would be nearly colorless. Without technology, my universe would be suffocatingly small. I'm a walking contradiction, I have a slight obsession with Lady GaGa, and I live irony. Welcome to my life. ;]
Why do we kill people who killed people to show people that killing people is wrong?
Let's fuck for virginity while we're at it.