None of what I write is mine. I have original stories, they just don't get posted here. All I own is a pretty blue Dodge Stealth, a ghetto computer, a beat-up leather jacket, some beat-up Docs, blue plaid flannel sheets, and a cheap phone that needs to ring right about now.

About me... let's see. I have brown hair and I like to paint. I'm not any good, but I like it anyway. I started to paint my loft, and then got sick of it. The Far Side makes me laugh. Shopping makes me smile. Getting lost with Andrew makes me grin for days on end. Jello shots are fun, vodka shots are better. SoCo makes me sick. I love Sig Eps and Delta Sigs, and sometimes, they love me back. I love Starburst, but I can only seem to find California Fruit Starburst. Skittles are even better, but I miss the mystery flavor. I'm smart when I try. I miss Andrew and our late night talks. Andrew called thirty nine mintues ago to say he missed me, too. I like vodka and throwing around torches with my friends Steve and Chris. I miss Steve and Chris, but not as much as Andrew. It's impossible to light a rock on fire, but you can try for hours. Water, however, lights just fine, especially with Andrew. I keep telling myself that he doesn't know my name, but does it really matter? My favorite song is Always, but I'm not sure which one I like best. My Christmas tree goes "Bling Bling."

UPDATE: I rarely write fanfic anymore. VERY rarely, if ever. If I do, all of it is going up on an LJ in the near future. I have a few updates I'm going to post here, two for Countdown and one for Cancer Stick, and I'll put a link to my LJ up when those are posted. Sorry. Between work, school, and life, I just don't have time to write much anymore. :o(