into: the skin becomes a battlefield as a demonstration of internal chaos. the place where the self meets the world is a canvas or tabula rasa on which is displayed exactly how bad one feels inside.

makes me happy: being around horses and my dog. loosing myself in what i am reading.

makes me sad: when the people i care about are hurting, the way people treat the earth, animals being hurt

5 things i can't live without: my dog, a pen and paper. library card

vices: trusting the same person over and over

thoughts on sg: It's okay

i spend most of my free time: with animals, friends and books

 

occupation: work at barn for disabled children, always trying to learn as much as i can

current crush: my dog

body mods: tattoos, some piercings, lots of scars

heroes: 44 R.I.P

gets me hot: someone who know politics and votes on that knowledge not because of a commercia or bumper sticker

fantasy: reverse global warming...

most humbling moment: the first time i was locked up

i lost my virginity: traded it for a gun

CIGARETTES: I have black lungs

MY DIET: Vegetarian

ALCOHOL: Occasionally

MY DRUG USE: Down the hatch

I AM LOOKING FOR: whoever comes along

POT: Nope

MY STATUS: not telling

MY PIGEONHOLES: Fuck you, I defy categories