Skeleton Kiss

For the first time ever, I'm going to write something here besides a couple of pointless sentences that tell my readers absolutely nothing about me.
I'm currently living out my days (mostly) in Finland, with my boyfriend Tuomas. If I'm not outdoors exploring, I'm indoors writing letters to my loved ones, helping (or making a nuisance of myself) "T" with one of his many projects (which often includes sitting in audio-control rooms twiddling knobs), or trying to understand what is being said on Finnish daytime television. It might sound fun, but sometimes I would much rather be stuck in a sweaty studio wearing clothes that are too tight for me, striking a pose with a complete stranger (which is also known as earning money).
I'm a bit of a worry-wart. I'm slightly obsessive over the wellbeing of my nearest and dearest, and it will be a sad day should I learn of any misery bestowed upon them by friend or foe (I may be small, but I'm still quite scary - my mother is a bit of a vigilante, I suppose that's where I get it from).
I enjoy connecting with people who are totally different from myself. People who come from "odd" backgrounds, and those who can tell me stories and enlighten me. I like listening to smells, and smelling sounds (do you understand that? Be honest).
Sarah. She's an integral part of my being, and that is no word of a lie. She's taught me a lot more than my own flesh and blood have done (in some respects), and is very much an inspiration to me. Maybe I do "talk her up something rotten", but I think you would too, if you knew her.