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Hiya, I'm Tif. I'm 25, I'm bored, and I find most people either boring or ridiculously unintelligent. I come from Mississippi, unfortunately, from an extremely small town in the middle of bumf*ck. It was a nice little town, as far as small towns in the middle of bumf*ck go. However, I'm mostly content with life as it is, though by no means am I satisfied.

I love fanfiction, House, good movies and My Chemical Romance. If you can't deal with any of that, good for you. I'm sure there are other people to talk to who also despise all things awesome. ^_^ Guilty confession: I usually sometimes drool over Jensen Ackles on Supernatural. Yum. Ahem, onwards!

I'm in love with someone extremely awesome. He rocks everything, ever. That is all. I'm very taken with this one, I'm afraid. Addicted, stupefied, twitterpated; whatever you call it, I think I've got it bad, babay! And if I'm not mistaken, I rather think he likes me back. Which is good, 'cause otherwise that'd be awkward, and that's called "stalking," kiddos! We connect over a deep love of RTS games and buttery popcorn goodness. Such is love, eh?

I'm planning on attending college again starting in fall of '09, to become a teacher. Right now, I'm thinking elementary school level, but that could change. All I know is that I feel like it's the right path for me to take. Plus, I'd be the super-cool teacher that everyone worships. Ahh, tiny minions to use in my plans for world domina - err, I mean, I love kids. No, really. They're crunchy and taste good with ketchup. Just kidding.

Lately, I've come to realize that all I really need are a few good friends who've got my back, and I'm lucky enough to have some truly awesome people behind-the-scenes these days. Thanks for being there for me, guys. However, I'm always up for adding a couple more to the entourage. We have awesome tipsy karaoke parties. We can't sing, but that really doesn't stop us. Bring earplugs. And beer. We love you long time.

If you're going to send me a friend request, but have no intention of speaking to me afterwards and only want a nice big fat count on your friends list to make you look more popular, keep moving. Use someone else to impress some random girl/guy with your enormous yet pointless e-peen. I'm sick to death of logging on to fifty friend requests from fifty different people who barely glanced at my profile and who are never going to do anything but fill up my bulletin board with bullshit begging me to vote for their friends on Hot Or Not or repost something because OMFG I'll die within 3 dayze if u don't!11!!1one!!1eleven!!1

There. I think that about covers it. If you're cool, have some brains, and don't plan on trying to convince me to let you come over for a booty call at 3am, add me. Send me a mail. I'm always up for meeting new people, or catching up with old friends.

xo, tiffie

There is no early and late for us. The only way to measure a lover is by the grandeur of the beloved.

Judge a moth by the beauty of its candle.

--Rumi