Can I HELP you?

What do you want to know?

I’m Julia.

I like chocolate cake with white frosting.  And Kick Ass Cupcakes.  And I bake conecakes when I feel like it.  I actually love to bake.  And eat.  I hate the combination of peanut butter and chocolate, meaning Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups make me want to puke.  I also don’t eat peanut butter and jelly together, even though I ate a peanut butter sandwich for lunch every day at school until probably fourth or fifth grade.  And my favorite fruit is pineapple. Just in case you were wondering.

I like music.  Especially Hanson.  But others too.  Like Matt Wertz and The Script.  And many others that I’m too lazy to list.  But Hanson is number one, and not just in my own mind.  It is commonly accepted knowledge that Hanson is the greatest band ever.  (Sources: The Encyclopædia of Julia’s Mind.)  This is my favorite song, but this is my favorite music video, and it is amazingly unrelated to Hanson.

I play the flute (and suck). I play the piano (and haven’t taken lessons since 3rd grade). I (make-believe that I can) play the guitar (and pretend I have some idea of what I’m doing even though I’m teaching myself without having any idea of the theory and convention behind what I’m doing). I sing incessantly (usually to myself, but out loud quite frequently, as well) and probably annoy the hell out of everybody around me.

I spend a lot of time online, even though I don’t have a facebook. Sarah and I have a YouTube account where we will eventually post our musical, but you can check out the other awesome things we have to offer for the time being. I also use FreeRice when I’m bored, but I haven’t really gone on lately. Or I check out the forums on Hanson.net because I find them entertaining. But you probably won’t. And that’s okay. And every once in a while I go to the TOMS Shoes website to see my options for when I finally order my own. (I BOUGHT A PAIR AND THEY’RE AWESOME.)  And I use GoodSearch instead of Google even though it’s wicked annoying. (I GoodSearch for TOMS Shoes, by the way.)  And now I have a blog.  (And now I have a listography account.)

I’m really lame.  And I’m fully aware of it. Don’t worry.

It was nice to meet you.  (What?)