The Intro Post of Doom
Intro-Posts are sort of fashionable. Now I may not be known for my trend abiding but I figured why the hell not. Bandwagon here I come!
So, here's the deal...
I listen to music like it's what's keeping me sane. - It is.
I read like I shower. - At least once a day and throughly.
I write like I talk. - One reviewer once said, 'your writing style brings to mind a wise old beatnik/hippie, off-tangent, poetic, slightly drugged-out, feeling high on words, ya dig?'
I approach work like I approach acting. - I'll do pretty much anything as long as it's in character.
I talk like I walk. - Mostly a lot, sometimes too much, then not at all.
My friends are like an old football injury. - On the really good days you can still play. On the good ones you can't even tell there's a pin in that knee. On the bad you walk with a limp or not at all.
My humor is like my intelligence. - Sometimes it's there, sometimes it's not but either way it's definitely unique.
My life is like a sitcom - It's usually ridiculous, at times lackluster, tragedies occur but are downplayed by a well timed joke (they also usually only last an episode or three) and the writing can be shotty, but you love it anyway.
What you'll find in my journal is quite a bit of fan!girling, some fic, a few recs, the occasional RL post, and plenty of sarcasm. Friending is open and most likely reciprocated.
Factoids:
I'm shorter than the national average.
I work for the Starbucks Corporation.
I'm the youngest and the only girl.
I grew up on the east coast.
I'm pursing a double major in language and legal studies.
It's very likely I won't know what I want to be when I grow up until grad school.
New York isn't the only home I claim but it's the most accurate.
I'm more Irish genetically than can really be necessary.
I'm so many walking contradictions my very existence should be considered paradoxical.
Supernatural was my first fandom.
I procrastinate but my room is always clean.
I laugh more than I sigh.
I'm pretty sure my autobiography would bore you.
Look, Ma! I have hands!
ETA: Revamped and now sparklier than ever! Plus, there may or may not be tribbles.
So, here's the deal...
I listen to music like it's what's keeping me sane. - It is.
I read like I shower. - At least once a day and throughly.
I write like I talk. - One reviewer once said, 'your writing style brings to mind a wise old beatnik/hippie, off-tangent, poetic, slightly drugged-out, feeling high on words, ya dig?'
I approach work like I approach acting. - I'll do pretty much anything as long as it's in character.
I talk like I walk. - Mostly a lot, sometimes too much, then not at all.
My friends are like an old football injury. - On the really good days you can still play. On the good ones you can't even tell there's a pin in that knee. On the bad you walk with a limp or not at all.
My humor is like my intelligence. - Sometimes it's there, sometimes it's not but either way it's definitely unique.
My life is like a sitcom - It's usually ridiculous, at times lackluster, tragedies occur but are downplayed by a well timed joke (they also usually only last an episode or three) and the writing can be shotty, but you love it anyway.
What you'll find in my journal is quite a bit of fan!girling, some fic, a few recs, the occasional RL post, and plenty of sarcasm. Friending is open and most likely reciprocated.
Factoids:
I'm shorter than the national average.
I work for the Starbucks Corporation.
I'm the youngest and the only girl.
I grew up on the east coast.
I'm pursing a double major in language and legal studies.
It's very likely I won't know what I want to be when I grow up until grad school.
New York isn't the only home I claim but it's the most accurate.
I'm more Irish genetically than can really be necessary.
I'm so many walking contradictions my very existence should be considered paradoxical.
Supernatural was my first fandom.
I procrastinate but my room is always clean.
I laugh more than I sigh.
I'm pretty sure my autobiography would bore you.
Look, Ma! I have hands!
ETA: Revamped and now sparklier than ever! Plus, there may or may not be tribbles.