Hai, peoples! x3 Welcome to a profile by a random person with little sanity left! -puts down a plate of cookies- Feel free to take one while you're reading this. Actually, take two or maybe more, they're free!

Bio Time, whee!

Name: My real name is a secret, so call me Gilles (or Gilley, Gil, etc.), or Dragon.

Age: 20's

Birthday: October 18th

Gender: Female

Education: Currently attending a university college somewhere in Maryland, and completed all of the required English/writing classes for my Investigative Forensics major (includes a 300-level technical writing course and a 200-level creative writing course).

Likes/Loves: Video games; watching TV; browsing the internet; using smilies (that's pretty obvious if you keep on reading... =P); looking at lolcats; wearing real/fake Crocs; loving my car; Ben & Jerry's cinnamon bun ice cream (-drool-); playing guitar; listening to music (My mp3 player my laptop music programs on my laptop Spotify Last.fm = me continuing to be legally sane! XD); cats (but that doesn't exactly mean I'm not a dog person); cart-surfing to Wal-Mart on carts with cardboard wings, scaring people and/or crazy Ihop waitresses, and eating money pancakes with mah killah-bff Jiggy (ILU JIGGY! 8D And mega-props to you if you know what the heck I'm talking about with this last part and you're not either me or Jiggy or any of my other killah-bffs! XD); the shot of David Draiman from Disturbed on page 89 in the July '09 issue of the magazine, Hit Parader (Gawd, I love that shot so effing much right now! O_O XP)

Dislikes: Having to (on occasion, extensively) analyze something (especially if it's something I'm not interested in); writing about something that I don't particularly have much interest in (which includes but is definitely not limited to: politics, most debatable issues, sports); when people drive slowly when I'm stuck behind them and I can't get around them to save my soul; when somebody seems to drive really close behind me; when people walk/stand/sit right behind me (particularly if they're making some kind of noise while doing so, like walking with high heels, breathing heavily, etc.); when I can't find something to watch on TV; being pressured to do something (unless, of course, if it's for my own good, getting a fic done or something like that); those 3-D animated Pop Tarts commercials (those kids are so creepy-looking! o-o); dealing with most little kids; when my bedroom seems to "eat" something(s) right when I really want/need it/them most; my local Giant store's general magazine collection (Damn overload of teen/tweenie, guy, gamer, and rapper mags... x_x Do some people where I live that go to that store even buy them...?); when CD's in store displays aren't in the right place; sudden, very loud noises (i.e.: fireworks at a concert); being completely surrounded by people for long periods of time and don't have something like a wall or vertical pole to grab onto/lean against (yus, I know, I apperantly have personal space issues... XP)