im a lady....sort of.
i have, what i would consider, a somewhat unhealthy obsession with blood.
i am obsessive compulsive over the number 9.
i am the worst speller.
i have a sick sense of humor that many people cant seem to appreciate.
i am fascinated by the human anatomy.
i paint, but not as much as id like to.
im an expert at running away from my problems.
one of my favorite things to do is people watch. i always get overwhelmed in public places, because there are just far too many facial structures and mannerisms to keep up with.
ive been told that my laugh sounds fake.
i wish i had enough money for a psychologist.
i think too much.
i am oblivious to the world around me.
im almost positive i visit dictionary.com more than any other website.
i .HATE. airports. i think a section of my hair turns gray every time i check my bags.
i am a piercing junkie, and i pimp my piercer out every chance i get. he has been sent sent down from the heavens to pierce all, and his shop is in my top. :) witness his handy work below. i had that corset for 2 1/2 years.
i rarely sleep.
im the best bad driver you will ever meet.
i hold grudges.....bad ones.
im the bitch that asks you what your sign is.
poor manners are just unnecessary.
now love me. <9
.BANNERS.
