five six year old non-female Canadian with a passion for pretty things, comic books and pop culture. Tries to be funny sometimes.
I’m a hopeless romantic. I love movies about relationships and personal connections.
I’m not incapable of being handy, but I usually can’t be bothered to be.
I leave a lot of personal facts about myself private, because, well, Google. But sometimes I give you hints.
I’m a total nerd but I sometimes hide that fact because I’m embarrassed by it.
My list of partners of the physical variety is reeeeally short.
One of my greatest flaws is an inability to make hard life decisions. I second guess everything.
When I was a kid watching Tim Burton’s Batman, I was always confused when Jack said, “This town needs an enema!”. Because I didn’t know what an enema was. I thought maybe he was just saying “enemy” in some flashy way.
I eat my hamburger and my french fries at the same time.
AT THE SAME TIME!
…how to feel.
…where to go.
…why I care.
…who’s to blame.
…what to do.
…when I will.
I took advantage of the advance polls to vote in the Canadian election this past weekend. Two days prior I had narrowed it down to two parties. The day before, I decided on and voted for a third. I shocked myself.
I’ve seen dead people.
I think Tim McGraw is a douchebag.
I’ve never awoken in the morning being unable to recall what happened the night before.
I’m partial to redheaded girls. And blondes. And brunettes. And punk girls with unnaturally coloured hair. Or bald girls.
I don’t believe in magic. Or ghosts.
I think I could succeed as a writer, but it’s difficult to find the time, energy or drive to write. Or read for that matter.
Trying to let go of something I want so very badly is really hard.
I hate writing posts on my phone.