| Bio: |
I’m real tiny (5 feet) - so tiny you could probably step on me - but if you did I’d have
to kick your ass - and I probably could... I’m from the mountains *grins*...
I like a lot of junk...ice hockey, rockclimbing, cooking, climbing trees (climbing
anything really ), bunk beds (!!!), horror movies, drums, fun adventures, silly people,
being goofy, donnie darko, biology/chemistry (going to be a professor when I’m big *silly
grin*), the 50’s, playing dress-up, costume parties, drawing comics, star wars,
refrigerator space-ships, board games, photography, monkey hugs, writing stories,
playfullness, going to shows, baseball, reading, smiles, twister, RPG’s, fairies, fantasy
novels, sitting on laps, ska, star wars, reading, kicking some major cute boy ass, the
rain (SooOooo hot), sewing, play fighting, libraries, drumming, laughing and a whole
shitload of other fun stuff
I also used to want a baby bear, but those are not easy to come by.
Rage, Bob Marley, The Slackers, Led Zeppelin, Planet Smashers, Sublime, The Descendents,
The Kinks...
I’m a good kid - the type you’d take home to meet your mother, because I’d teach her how
to make yummy cookies, and then she’d bake ’em for you, or (if she already knew how) she’d
teach me then I’d bake ’em for you...either way it’s a win win situation, unless of course
you don’t like cookies, in which case you are crazy...
I saw Santa Claus on the street car last week, well, I saw a hobo that looked remarkable
like Santa. I didn’t sit on his lap though...I try to restrain from sitting on random
peoples laps -it takes every fiber of my being not too. Laps are surprisingly comfortable.
I like bran muffins.
When I was little, I dressed up for one Halloween as a Pirate *ArrRrr*...but I couldn’t
find a parrot to sit a top of my shoulder...but I did find a pegiun no one could figure
out what the little girl with the stuffed peguin on her shoulder was suppose to be...but
yah, they were dumb.
oh yah, I don’t rave, I just really like people
and I like bran muffins - did I mention that?
Update:
I’m addicted to hockey. I live for it. and my mail man looks like jesus. |