Basically. I'm 15. I love music. I may not be a good singer or dancer, but give me a good beat. And I will rock your world. I've loved dancing ever since I can remember. I love all types of music, besides Screamo and Metal. That shit, does not rock my boat. In 5 years, I see myself in London, writing. I want to live my life the way I want to. Not the way everyone expects it to be. My dreams, will not be crushed by what everyone else thinks. The only way they'll be crushed, is if I crush them myself. Oh, and my names Ericka.