Clearly not all right in the head, Antigone hails from San Francisco, California; coincidentally, the capital of people not quite right in the head. And I’ll bet you’re all wondering now if she’s gay, because she knows that everyone not from San Francisco thinks that everyone from San Francisco is gay. Don’t deny it, she knows you were thinking it. But that’s okay. She’s used to it by now.

Antigone is a seventeen-year-old girl who enjoys various kinds of music, stuff, things, and saying things nobody would expect at really inappropriate times to completely break a mood. Llama.

Antigone likes to listen to rock music, but unlike a lot of other people who listen to rock music she is not some sort of bizarre possessive music elitist. She also likes more than one genre of music, but you’d probably have to ask her about that yourself because it might be a secret.

You shouldn’t try to understand her, because in all actuality she doesn’t really understand herself. She only has a better grasp on herself than other people have on themselves therefor, by comparison, it seems like she is very sure of herself.

This message was brought to you by the little voice in Antigone’s head.

This blog was made possible by the nagging muse in Antigone’s head that caused her to write this.