The name is Aline, but since most people can’t pronounce it properly, Ally works just as well. Nineteen years old, not really an adult yet, but getting there. Slowly. Living alone and going to film school. Life is good, generally.
I enjoy: Coffee. Reading. Cider. Dublin. Writing. Cold weather. Rain. Cooking. Sleeping in. Traveling. Climbing. Tea. Editing. Stenciling. Staying up late. Bookstores. Cafés. Quotes. Singing along to showtunes. TV show marathons. Watching a ton of horror movies late at night. Driving. Mountains. Hiking. Seeing my friends again after a long time without them.
TV shows I watch: Supernatural. Doctor Who. Community. Parks and Recreation. How I Met Your Mother. The Big Bang Theory. Suits. Modern Family. Friends. Buffy the Vampire Slayer. 24. Gilmore Girls. Sherlock. LOST.
Movies I love: The Nightmare before Christmas. The Departed. Gangs of New York. Shutter Island. Fight Club. Sherlock Holmes. The Fountain. Zombieland. Inception. The Curious Case of Benjamin Button. Sunshine. Inglorious Basterds. The Lord of the Rings. Schindler’s List. The King’s Speech. Chicago. Defiance. Shining. In Bruges. Nanga Parbat. Road to Perdition. The Ghost Writer. Sweeney Todd.
Music I listen to: Bright Eyes. Louden Swain. Hans Zimmer. Danny Elfman. Regina Spektor. The Used. Clint Mansell. Radical Face. Phat Cat Swinger. Murray Gold. John Murphy. Alexandre Desplat. Beirut. Coldplay. Mumford and Sons. Dropkick Murphys. Rachael Yamagata. Arcade Fire. Neutral Milk Hotel. My Chemical Romance. The Zen Hussies. Death Cab for Cutie. Johnny Cash. Chris Cornell.
Books everyone should read: Under the Dome. Fight Club. Shining. Choke. Diary. Watership Down. This Is Where I Leave You. How to Talk to a Widower. Animal Farm. The Book Thief. Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close. Slaughterhouse Five. The Bell Jar. It. Lullaby. Survivor. Until I Find You.
