a) I never claim to be normal.
b) I'm happiest when I'm skiing at 95.2km/h.
c) I have a genetic flaw which keeps my body temperature two degrees celcius above norm.
d) I can live for up to a week on V, Skittles, and hugs alone.
e) all of the above
E, and it's way more fun that way.
Once when I was young I was walking through the streets after dark. It was freezing, I was sad and bored, and I didn't really know where I was going. I suddenly walked out of the shadow of the houses alongside me and the light of the moon hit me full in the face. It was full, bright and orange. It was the first harvest moon I'd ever seen. I grinned like a soldier who's just seen his enemies walk under the net and suddenly I wasn't cold anymore. I clenched my fists, spun on my heel in a circle and ran. The wind in my face and the slap of my shoes on the footpath kept me going, faster and faster, trying to beat the sound. Then to my surprise, I did. I was outside the universe. It looked at me, also shocked and slightly embarrassed I thought. After a very awkward silence I coughed. The universe shrugged and shuffled around a bit. I decided to go back, and it looked at me gratefully, as though I had saved it some kind of talking-to. I'm not sure how I got back, but I found myself looking at the moon again.
Likes: Cold nights, breezes, pocky, slurpee, skittles, running, jumping, showing off, Ilithreiel uuunnd.... doonas.
Dislikes: Pointless fights, hot weather, my hands, gravity and the fact that I have trouble getting the picture in my mind out for people to see.
Current Residence: Watsonia
deviantWEAR sizing preference: XS.
Print preference: Do they come on mugs?
Favourite genre of music: Pre-historic destructo-rock
Favourite photographer: Iunno...probably evilfuzzle2
Favourite style of art: YOURS
Operating System: XP / Vista
MP3 player of choice: 80gb iPod Classic
Shell of choice: Oyster
Wallpaper of choice: Beige
Skin of choice: Light with Freckles
Favourite cartoon character: the gigantic fire breathing space worm
Personal Quote: "Bring me my ice cream, wench!" (to Cananzi)