I’m just a quiet girl with a fluffy, quiet cat that I like to hear purr.

I have good days, and I have bad days.

I am addicted to WoW, and I know I’m addicted, and yet I do nothing to try to break the habit.

I occasionally rail against the miserable mundaneness of my life, and then I pop back into my safe cocoon of blinders and denial.

My job is something I just do to make money, and isn’t something I really take joy from (well, I’m not really happy about anything of it other than the fact that it makes money). My day doesn’t really start until I get home from work.

I love beautiful things, places, people, and actions. Sometimes, seeing something so wonderful can bring a moment of peace to a stressful day.

I hold myself back initially, but once the barriers are down I get dangerously close.

I’m at once logical and full of contradictions. I have a flash fire temper, and I don’t easily forgive.

I am any number of the usual oddities and typicalities suffered by people—I am human.