I'm the kind of girl who thrives on music. I sing and writes songs about every crush, every heartbreak, and almost every other life experience that happens to me. Sometimes with names included. ;]
I am extremely extroverted. I'm the sort of person who doesn't know a stranger. (Seriously, I don't). I have my grandpa to thank for that. :]
I pretty much live on laughter, and am rarely without a smile.
I was raised on sarcasm. I’m not kidding! If you can't be witty, or hold your own in a verbal battle, you probably won't survive long around my family. But if you can handle our ever-constant joking and teasing, you'll be just fine. :]
I have my own sense of fashion. I layer everything. I don't wear a lot of jewelry. But I love looking at necklaces. Especially lockets.
I am a photo-holic. I am incurably addicted to taking pictures. Color, black and white; doesn't matter. I have them hung up everywhere in my room. My friends quickly learn to get over their shyness of cameras, because when I'm around, it will constantly be in their face. I especially love doctoring them up on Photoshop and make them look all fancy.
I am a hopeless romantic, unhealthily so. I'm a sucker for sappy chick-flicks and mushy love stories. I extremely enjoy reading books, all of many different genres, and I am even writing novels of my own!--(in the spare time that I don't have).
I have the best family and the best friends in the entire world!--Even though they make it their life-long duty to constantly point out my biggest, and most annoying flaw...
...Uncoordination.
It doesn't matter what the weather conditions are. My feet always find a way to make me trip, slip, slide, or fall over something. Even air.
It is an occurrence that happens to me daily (multiple times). This equilibrium imbalance tends to worsen exponentially when I am around attractive guys.
This irreversible glitch in my feet also comes with a serious side effect... it forms a direct connection to my tongue, rendering it completely useless. So not only do I fall over every inanimate object around me (in my attempt to get to Mr. Tall Dark & Handsome) but when I finally get there, the immobility of my tongue causes me to stumble over every word I try to say.
I'm pretty sure the medical definition for this is: "A frustrating inability to string sentences together without saying something incredibly stupid." This almost always results in my utter embarrassment, creating yet another memory that my friends and family will NEVER let me forget. :]
That's basically me in a nutshell: Extraverted, artistic, smilie, loyal friend, hopeless romantic, bookworm, singer/songwriter, and clumsy....... yep! That just about covers it. :D
--Oh, almost forgot! My name is Cassandra Joy Russel.
Thank you for your song, "We Will Remember Cassandra." A lot of the other soldiers here I showed the song really appreciated it. You have a lovely voice, and if you just keep trying, I am sure you will succeed. Good luck, Merry Christmas and have a very happy new year.