I’m Rachel or Ray, as you please.
I am 22 years old, constantly hungry and a self-confessed belt buckle fiend.
I am neither Canadian nor American, I am Scottish... I just have a fucked up accent, but you love it.
I’ve had a pretty awesome life so far; a pretty nomadic existence and I wouldn’t change it for anything. Not even a bucket.
I have 6 lives, and it can be confusing sometimes; Aberdeen, Baku, Bangkok, Edinburgh, Houston, Rio de Janeiro – all home to me, slightly schizophrenic, I am aware… and so am I.
I hate the feeling that I will never see a friend again. I get it more than most. But it’s ok, it comes with the territory.
I like to read. A lot. You should too.
I wish I was a hat person, but alas, that was not to be. One day I will get over this.
I attend the University of Edinburgh where I have just finished my 3rd year of studying English Literature, which means adulthood is nearer than I would like it to be. 3rd year was harder than I thought it would be - it's actually quite scary - which does not bode well for 4th. Not like I'd admitt it, of course. I like it when people speak geek to me.
I had two jobs, both on the Cowgate, but now I only have one. There is good banter. I like the banter. It is nice. Yes.
I tend to gravitate to certain streets in cities, and spend too much of my life on them. Cowgate, Khao San, Lapa, anyone?
My friends will eat your soul.
I’m going to write a book one day. Maybe I already have.
I like the smile he has when no one else is around, the one that he smiles to himself.
I don’t like when people write with internet slang/text speak all the time. It makes me itch. Sentences and semi-colons are your friends. Embrace.
Finger-toes should stay fully encased in shoes or socks at all time.
I am not a member of Team Smug. It gives me the ick.
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