
age: 30 (Aug 12, 1981)
MEMBER SINCE: August 2004
occupation: Working for a staffing agency in town. being an office assistant, a runner, a personal assistant, and what ever else they need me to do. It's awesome.
sign: Figure it out for yourself.
makes me happy: Knowing the future can change and my life with it.
crush: My boyfriend, Dunx. (awww...)
body mods: Not telling.
makes me sad: My life currently.
into: Baths with a bottle of white wine. Beagle attacks. Guiness Milkshakes. Tigers. Getting beaten at Pool. Good books. Dancing
gets me hot: Seeing my boyfriend naked or half naked. Hot people. Sex dreams. Finding someone who is both intelligent and incredibly sexy - either sex really.
most humbling moment: The second summer I spent dancing with OBT. I think I was 14 turning 15. I cried a lot. And learned a lot more.
stats: English and Retarded(tm).
i lost my virginity: but had read the owner's manual first, so it's cool.
And Maine is so beautiful this time of the year, I love it so much. When I'm rich and famous, I'm going to have a house up there, right on the coast. Last time I was there, we could go out to the seabead at low tide, pick mussels to eat and catch crabs. with a rake actually. Long story. Point is - that one will be fun as long as we don't have to do the 12 hour drive each way. but we'll see. Anything can happen - especially being with my parents for extended periods of time. Wish me luck.
In other news, I hung out with an old friend from highschool last night, haven't seen him in five years. What a weird night, I forgot, how with true and good friends, you can just pick up where you left off, and things are the same. Which is nice and comforting. But we just kept looking at each other and laughing cause neither one of us could believe it had been five years. He filled me in on where everyone is around here (I didn't keep in touch with really anyone from High School) and who's around or not. So strange. But nice. Very surreal to say the least. but it was just like old times. Like the last five years never happened. Strange, strange, strange night.









soph