age: 34 (Dec 28, 1977)
MEMBER SINCE: October 2004
occupation: art student (woo-hoo!!)
makes me sad: the usual stuff
gets me hot: rope, tatoos, dark eyes, submission
body mods: 4 tattoos (but i need a fix)
crush: yo mama
fantasy: too many to name
i lost my virginity: and i'm better off without it.
most humbling moment: almost dying in a boating accident when i was 12
heroes: allen & carol
into: hellboy comics, self improvement, planning to take over the world, craftiness
stats: roll a d20 with a +2 modifier
it's officially the end of my third week in art school. things are going really well so far. the amount of homework i have to do seems rather insane at times but i get through it. i've been having a lot of fun with the whole thing. it feels like a second chance at living. and i mean really living, not just existing. although, the past year leading up to this was difficult, to say the least. i still wonder what things would be like if they had turned out differently. i know i ended up in the right place in the end, but i still wonder if i should have taken a few different roads to get here.




















