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Current Residence: Hölle Favourite genre of music: Operetic/Symphonic metal, "goth" music Favourite photographer: Nigel Barker and Man Ray ( Emmanuel Radnitzky) Favourite style of art: The Awesome Ones! MP3 player of choice: My computer Personal Quote: "I can't; I hate the magical pizza fairy!" - Sharadyn
Favorite visual artistThere are too many awesome ones to chooseFavorite moviesPhantom of the OperaFavorite bands / musical artistsCurrently obsessed with Blutengel, though it's not my usualFavorite writersJ. R. R. TolkienTools of the TradeCamera, chalk pastels, pencils/pensOther InterestsCooking, writing, drawing, photography, etc
To anyone who might read this/care: I am in a weird, bubbly spirit for the first time in longer than I can remember. I don't want this day to end at night, but instead take flight into a new kind of life. Unfortunately I don't have the right connections or people around me f,or that to happen, but it's only FOUR DAYS UNTIL PRIDE so maybe stuff will happen there. I hope so. I haven't broken out of my shell completely yet and I probably won't for several years yet, but some pretty big holes have been knocked in it recently and the tarnished tatters of my self are going to take advantage of it. I have only the crazy dickishness of a cowardly idiot to thank for all of this. To you: You'll never read this note, but thank you. You have gained my respect, my loyalty, and my everything. I gambled and risked a lot with you. I don't know what I expected to get, but even though I lost a lot, in the end what I got was probably one of the greatest things possible. It's strange; many people might be put off or think that what's happened is terrible or at least the definition of 'that sucks, man,' but to be honest, it's quite possibly the greatest things to have ever happened to me. So thank you. Now get your ass back up here soon so I can bake you cookies and souffles!