I've been on Gaia a wee while as you can see… But mostly I just lurk. In a most nefarious manner. And laugh in a somewhat sinister way. And come and go as is my want.
I would post all the glorious details of my existence as I have experienced it, but I don't have any burning desire to do so.
In my room there is a plasma ball, some fibre optic lamps and a lot of candles. My christmas tree lights stay up all year round.
Under my bed is a gateway to a dimension of horrors hardly imaginable... and a couple of little dustballs. Under my kilt is another kilt! Under my blanket is me.
In my closet there is a poster of some rather artistic looking scantily clad woman, which I beleive was given to me by my friend who shall remain named... Robocop.
I like it better when my socks don't match. I never quite got the hang of Thursdays.
I'm just a bit strange, but I like kitty cats and they like me, I figure I can't be all that bad. If a procrastination gene exists, I'm pretty sure that it is deeply embedded into my genetic make-up and constantly exhibits itself.
I don't mind random profile comments, PMs, donations or anything of the sort. The choice to do so or not is completely yours.
I am a caffiene freak along with about half of the developed world and I need a fix right now.
Now I'm going to go outside.
May your days be full of... static electricity?
Also, I am declaring my undying love for Eviko. Undying loves!