<lj-cut text="Ten years ago... (cue Maniac Mansion theme)"
I was 13.
Location: Living at home with my parents, in my own room, normally locked away from the rest of the family...except for when the phone rang.
Sex: Didn't lose my virginity until 7 years later.
Appearance: About 15lbs overweight, I had just cut off my perm into a short haircut, and would only bathe when I really really had to.
Drugs: None. I was a good, innocent 8th grader.
Driving: No liscense for another 4 years, but does riding indy count?
Food: Meat n potatoes, or sphaghetti :)
Creativity: This was about the time I started writing, and the first book "Indiana Jones and the Ark of Ages" was finished. Yes, I know.. cheesy title. You think that's bad you should read the story.
Social: I had a few friends I would hang out with occasionally, but I really didn't fit in anywhere, so I kinda kept to myself. Of course this was also the starting point for my bipolar disorder, so i guess being suicidal didn't help much.
Money: Does begging mom and dad for money to go to the roller rink count?
Yup, Im a baby. I know. But you know what? I'm cute! :)