into: Dead Baby Jokes. Pre-1750 European Architecture. Music. NES. Not being able to knit if my life depended on it, but wishing I could with all my little heart. The feeling of being just intoxicated enough when you are willing to do anything, but dont. Feeling alone and lost and such, 98% of the time. Anything that is shiny and makes me lose my train of thought. Feeling sand between my toes. Being a dreamer. Losing myself in everything I do.

thoughts on sg: I like it

occupation: Kitten/Tibia Kicker

stats: Half-Elf/Hermit

body mods: Yes, I am modified.

gets me hot: Peter Steele. Stand-Up Bass. Tattoos. Priests. Absinthe. Atari. Lip mods. Gin. Knives. Watching you bleed. Asphyxiation. Ian Curtis' voice wafting into my room with you holding me down and me mouthing the words.

fantasy: To be stolen away, and to live in a hole, with another soul, and never leave. To sit and drink tea all day long, fornicate all night, and to say "Fuck the world" and waste my years away.

sign: Leo....the good kind.

i lost my virginity: I raped a pineapple. yep..thats my story and Im sticking to it.