|I hate it when this happens!|
She is voluptuous, audacious, wanton and can be a bit of a libertine, but well-behaved enough for all that. Usually. When she remembers. She is insouciant, capricious and easily distracted, but of a warm and willing heart, hot-blooded and quick-witted, emotionally generous when emotionally engaged. She can sometimes become melancholy, but is naturally of a sanguine temperament, artistic and passionate.
She is wordwhore and strangegirl, and makes too many, if any, apologies. She maintains an astonishing fondness for adjectives, and likes to gather them and twine them about herself like word-garlands. She feels strongly about punctuation; the matter has led to fisticuffs.
Current Residence: somewhere between here and socks, I live in a dustbunny home, much cosy
Favourite genre of music: sounds of burning
Favourite photographer: take pictures of stones in pain
Operating System: wake walk about look taste listen sniff touch sleep
MP3 player of choice: music for ears and muffins for tongue
Shell of choice: snail, O snail, my little whale! you swim so nice in my garbage pail
Wallpaper of choice: I should like one with mulberry leaves and paper clips and chocolate creams on
Skin of choice: the one I'm in...it's got all my marks and scars and life on it
Favourite cartoon character: meeeeeee
Personal Quote: today? such a thing cannot be imagined! No. No, I declare myself to have no quote.