One Girl Revolution. (Your Admin), Life's Pretty Straight Without Spotty.

Spotty
...the almighty.
...also, the resident:
Vegetarian, Tree-hugging, Radical, LIBERAL, Feminist, Communist.




That girl? That's me. Lame College Student Extraordinaire.




My name is Emma Grace....but please, call me Spotty.
Music.
Smiling.
Flying Kites.
Dreaming.
Buffy The Vampire Slayer.
Hugging Trees.
Pokemon.
Jane Austen.
Writing.
Roleplaying.
LOLcats.
Cyanide & Happiness.
Pink.
All are my favorite things.



^{I wear leg-warmers, bright jewelry, and headbands.}

RECYCLING is LOVE



I grew up in Small-town, IN, USA.
I go to a University in my hometown.
Animal rights is my prerogative.
I can repeat the alphabet back-wards, on command, without hesitation.
If "all the world's a stage...and we are merely players"...I hope we're playing Hide & Seek



Spotty's iTunes=
The Academy Is...;Adele; All Time Low; All-American Rejects; Andy Stochansky; Antsy Pants; Avril Lavigne; Barenaked Ladies; Black Box Recorder; Blink 182; Bloc Party; Brie Larson; The Cab; Charlotte Sometimes; Colbie Calliat; Corrine Bailey Rae; The Cranberries; CSS; Cute is What We Aim For; Dashboard Confessional; Death Cab For Cutie; Depeche Mod; Disturbed; The Dresden Dolls; Elastica; Elton John; Evanesence; Fall Out Boy; Feist; Five For Fighting; Flyleaf; Foo Fighters; Frou Frou; Garbage; Goldfinger; Gwen Stefani; The Hush Sound; Imogen Heap; Imperial Teen; Jack's Mannequin; Jason Mraz; Jet; Jimmy Eat World; John Lennon; Katy Perry; Keepsake Summer; Kerli; The Killers; Kimaya Dawson; Ladytron; Laura Veirs; Letters to Cleo; LFO; Lily Allen; Liz Phair; Lustra; Maroon 5; Mayday Parade; Meat Puppets; Metric; Metro Station; Mighty Mighty Bosstones; Modest Mouse; Moldy Peaches; My Chemical Romance; Nelly Furtado; NOFX; Oasis; Ok GO; Paramore; Phantom Planet; The Posies; The Postal Service; Scarling; Senses Fail; Skye Sweetnam; Sum 41; Suferosa; Tatu; Tegan & Sara; Vanessa Carlton; The Veronicas; Veruca Salt; The Vincent Black Shadow; We The Kings; Within Temptation; Yeah Yeah Yeahs;




My heroes:
My mother, Vegans, Ghandi, John Lennon, single mothers, people living with AIDS/HIV+, Lisa Ling, survivors of domestic violence, anyone considered deviant, abnormal or DIFFERENT, natural disaster survivors, and those who smile despite horrific circumstances.



Pokemon will cause me to squeal anytime, anywhere:















~roleplaying sample
(this is my favorite intro ever, so be nice xP)



<sup>Upon a well trodden path, the calm silence of the forest was broken by the sound of hoofbeats and light conversation. A fair-haired girl, no older than eighteen sat atop a white stallion, a man leading the steed by its reins. The girl was clad in traveling clothes, not elegant as from a royal family, but more restrained--maybe a merchant’s daughter or Nobleman’s unwed sister. Maybe both.
The man, lofty at six foot and some odd inches, seemed a giant compared to the petite girl on horseback. Matching green eyes would lead an observer to acknowledge the kinship between the two.
“Sister, you must stay calm.”
Upon closer inspection, the girl had two rose, neatly tearstained cheeks. The man halted the horse for a moment, trying to mutter calming words...that seemed to be hard for him to summon. He had a stern demeanor. Clad in traveling clothes as well, but adorned with knight’s badges. The man ran a work calloused hand through his locks of brown hair, trying to conjure a gentle word or two for the distraught maiden.
Smoothing the skirts of the Lady’s expensive cream dress with work calloused hands in a small act to calm her, the man began to lead the horse once more. Stopping only to lift a fallen saddlebag. It was obvious the two had befallen some trouble. Resting his hand on the hilt of a gem encrusted sword, the two continued the trek down the path.

The forest was a foreboding one, especially at this hour of the morning. The path was just barely visible, the light of the rising sun just now peeking through the canopy of trees. There was also a chill in the air, and that was already on the maiden’s mind, of whom had wrapped her arms about herself.

She was a pretty sort of thing, even through the obvious dishelveled state of her hair and gown. The man, was cursing, rather quietly--for the maiden’s sake--and more than furious to be completing this trek on foot.

It was a strange occurrence that any traveler, let alone a weathered knight, would be reckless enough to lead a horse with little sunlight, but judging by the appearance of the maiden, it seemed the man had had little say in the matter.


The pair continued their trek. It was a slowed one, of course. But it could not be helped, they were shy of one horse--and pleasantries, it seemed, for the girl was treating her brother to a pretty glare every few paces.
Though it was quite early, by most standards anyways, the sounds of the forest extended to more than just the quiet lurkings of the creatures that dwelled there. The knight could easily pinpoint several different footsteps, but no figures seemed to appear before them...yet.
The man peered up at his lovely companion for a moment. The girl had hardly been noticing the sounds and so he was grateful.
“How much further?” The maiden asked in a pathetic, shrill voice.
The knight chose to ignore her, and was rewarded with another of her infinite glares.

“You know, Garen, would it be too much to have the decency to carry on a civil conversation?” The girl tightened her arms about her waist, feebly hoping the action would will away whatever creatures were lurking in the shadows.
The knight turned his gaze to stare incredulously at the girl, “Decency? My dear Lady, /decency/ would be blissful silence from you.” He gestured around to the expanse of trees, “If you hadn’t demanded we leave with such haste, we wouldn’t be traveling-” The girl cut in viciously, “And you got us lost,” The declaration was treated to another scowl, but the knight withdrew from the exchange.
Voices from somewhere nearby sent the knight’s gaze in the assaulting direction, but no figures came into view...yet. There was always a yet, at least to this knight. His hand instinctively tightened on the hilt of his sword, and he slowed the horse’s gait. The maiden was far less willing to let the conversation to die, even if it /was/ an argument...it was better than silence in this place, right? But after a few moments, she sank into a defeated silence.</sup>

S-Spotty, you... you like Superchick? I totally JUST listened to that song in your title on my iTunes.

I listen to that song! 8D I haven't heard any other songs by Superchick...
It's my theme song, secretly that song is about Spotty. -shifty eyes-

Awh! X3 You have such a cute tattoo!! -wants a tattoo-

Your tattoo is this one right?

>> http://spacecoyote.com/art/tattoo/php/charmander.php

Its totally awesome if it is (so long as it isn't stolen like some of her other ones...)

Yup!
That's the one! ^^
We were actually searching for a Buffy tattoo when we stumbled across that one and my best friend-who did the tattoo-he was like, "Emma, you LOVE pokemon! 8D We're doing this one!!!!"

...I didn't really have a say in the matter.

...Nah, who am I kidding? I practically melted into a puddle of Spotty joy.

Lol, thats awesome ;pp

Was just reading through her DeviantArt journal, about how HotTopic have stolen one of her tattoo designs and stumbled across it! I recognised it as soon as I saw the thumbnail ;pp

If I were to get a tattoo I'd probably get one of these two ;pp

> http://spacecoyote.com/art/tattoo/php/chocobo.php
> http://spacecoyote.com/art/tattoo/php/mansruin.php

-cackles-
Holy crap, Myrph. Those are awesome!
I especially liked the second one. ^^
If you ever need a free tattoo, come visit me in Indiana. xP

I may just hold you to that one, whilst I'm on my round tour of the USA ;pp

Spotty! Whoopie! I love your Pokemon Tatoo.

-cherishes-

From Breezy!

CLARICE MADE THIS FOR ME! 8DDDDDDDDDDDD!

From Charlie. <3

Omg. You have a Charmander tat on your bum.
I love you lots now.
... That reminds me. I need to make a 'TDB's sticker of approval', just so I can give you one. Hmmm...