That's me, arms too long and all. Autobiographies are always the hardest things in the world to begin. Society has the weirdest thought that talking about oneself is conceit of the worse variety and it has instilled these feelings in every little boy and girl. I didn't rise above it. I cannot imagine how other people haven't. My best attempt will be littered with self deprecation because try as I might, I cannot shake the feeling that I am being naughty.

I find it easier to start at the end and work my way back. I am 21 years old. Some days I act like a little old lady and sometimes toddlers have problems keeping up with me. It's all in the hips-- the million things people are from day to day. I soon to be a student at UC where I will be finishing up the leviathon that is my history degree.

I've met the love of my life. I know I have a lot of time ahead of me to rethink that proposition, but I don't honestly think I would be able to find anyone else that would put up with as much crap as he does. I am one of the most annoying, self-centered, and eccentric people on the planet. I love who I am. Finding someone else who feels the same way for more than ten minutes is always a different matter. The boy is listed elsewhere in this catecomb of a webpage, so I'll elighten others on him later.

I also have a step-daughter. I was once told by someone I work with that no child is really a step child. I refrain from calling her my daughter, however, because it might make people angry. I only do that when I am looking for a fight.

I am current living with my SO and some roomates. Again, they have a place to themselves in a room somewhere around here, so I guess you'll have to seek them out yourselves if you are interested.

I come from the typical home. My father is a nice christian man who I talk to rarely and my mother has a bit more brimstone in her throat. My brother is natural disaster unto himself. I love them on odd days off the week and they reciprocate this with leaving me alone.

I've lived a little of everywhere in the southeast and some of the midwest. I have a wide view on things and a myriad of experiences. Day to day stuff can be found at my livejournal .

I like sushi, calamari, pizza, the taste of the boys skin and many other experiences my tongue has already savoured. Music is a hodgepodge of whatever I can get my hands on and books rank in much the same manner.

I write and draw, which can be found on this webpage. I don't do either very well, but such is life. I also like to sing, cook and fuck. Is there anything else? If there is, just remind me. Perhaps I'll be a little more polite or lady like the next run through of this. Who knows?

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