Name: Soprana

Mood: Solitary productiveness

About myself:

Well, I'm surprised anyone is actually interested in my life...I'm so touched!

I guess I could tell you a few things...

My name is Soprana.

I'm young enough to still be a great-grand-daughter, but old enough to know what a floppy disk is and how to use it.

I'm in spy mode. My location is top secret.

I work as a manager in a kitchen...okay, cafeteria. Professional cafeteria. Very important difference.

I do enjoy writing. I do like to cook. I do have an obsession with some movies: Letters to Juliet, Twister, Disney, Titanic, and Willy Wonka.

I love music. I could rant all day about it. I shall spare you of it. Period. The end.

If my lovely love would allow, I would sit all day and write. But, he sits and watches FMA and My Little Pony with me like a good boy, so I digress.

There is a liquid called sweet tea. It is the sweet nectar of my existence. There is a substance called boiled peanuts. It is my edible gold. And then...there is bacon for all the empty spaces.

Pinterest has become almost addicting as my word processor. Run you fools! *slips into the dark void that is pinning*

I am drowning, metaphorically, in my stories I have not posted. Most of the documents my computer are stories, and the rest is papers I wrote.

(ノಠ益ಠ)ノ彡