& so the journey started, a small baby girl making her way through life's treacheries just 981 years short of a century times ten years. Life isn't fair. Nor will it ever be. She's learned to deal with this, no matter how much it hurts her. H Y P O C R I T E . Yes, she's one of the biggest on the planet, wait, isn't everyone ? Every move she makes, she contradicts herself in one way or another. It's an addiction, which cannot be cured. She's walking down the path of life that no one wants to follow, yet there is no turning back. Into the depths of worrying & underacheivement, she's lost many in her life. Everything happens for a reason, yes oh so very true. But why, is the question she always asks herself. Why would she be here, if not for something important. Everyone impacts her one way or another. So go ahead, influence her.

Being unexpected. Reading everything I can get my hands on. Writing about everything & anything. Playing my acoustic-electric guitar. Playing my fairly old, trustee keyboard. Singing everywhere & anywhere. Playing those videogames that the male species believe females cannot play. Dancing when no one is looking. Proving my point. & Harry Potter. Harry, Harry Potter.

Currently listening to --> Shellshag.

Harry Potter in my pants. Atonement in my pants. The Prestige in my pants. Pride & Prejudice in my pants. Das Parfum in my pants. Becoming Jane in my pants. Au Revoir, Les Enfants in my pants. Low-budget B films in my pants.