So, there's this girl, see. She suffers from optical deficiencies, acute night-owl syndrome, bursts of inspiration, and a highly caffeinated Muse. But, she is also a girl of many talents. She plays the flute and the alto saxophone. In other lines of the performing arts, she also dabbles in singing, tap-dancing, and acting. She loves writing, and has a style of her own. Usually. Involving. Fragments. She sees the world in picture frames, and lucky for her, she has a camera to capture it. She can't be expected to stay tied down, and is constantly bouncing about, where she pleases. As you may have already guessed, that girl is me.

FlairforDrama a.k.a. Showbiz:

Likes:

Photography, rubber duckies, Newsies, dancing, music, singing, show tunes, Play-Doh, penguins, top hats, buttons, chocolate, Jason Mraz, rainbows, High School Musical, and harmonicas.

Dislikes:

Toes, boredom, school photos, homework (seriously, is there a point?), Middle-school boys (so immature), racist people, moles, and spiders.

Mush/Blink, Jack/David, Spot/Racetrack, Portman/Fulton (Bash Slash!) Portman/Julie, Charlie/Adam, Sirius/Lupin, Tonks/Lupin, Ron/Hermione, Harry/Ginny, Angel/Collins, Maureen/Joanne, Zoe/Wash, Jayne/River, Mal/Inara, Simon/Kaylee

As you can see, I like slash. I write slash, I read slash, I enjoy slash. If you've got a problem with that...well, tough break. I'm not partial to caring about what others might think on that subject. Don't like it? GREAT! Don't read it!