sufficiently dorky and ready for consumption, though you wouldn't know it from appearances. Quiet, but still can be heard in a crowd, wild but not to point of hedonism. I like long walks down dark alleyways amongst the homeless and litter, frightened and exhilarated. I think, there for I am but hardly all at the same time. always looking for a new brain to pick and enjoy with ketchup.I'm the funny fat girl of the group; the one who is just 'one of the guys,' and I wouldn't have it any other way. A hardcore geek through and through, I do manage to write inbetween raids on World of Warcraft and watching various asian movies. Normally with a good book stashed away in my purse, I am quick to point out historical flaws in movies, yet don a corset and frolic at Renaissance faires. College rots my brain, slowly and surely.
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
you know ... I'm not even sure myself, anymore. As long as you're not an ex-con, I think we can be friends. Or something. I think.What was the question again?
