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Hey there! Thanks for passing by, I'm Thunda and .. err.. this is my homepage!
I'm a one eyed, one horned, flying purple people eater!!
Err... maybe not! I'm a hyperactive, marmite kinda gal with an insatiable appetite for all things yummy! I'm ... me? Yes, that's definitely right. I'm me, and that's certifiable. One cannot doubt the verity of the statement that I am indeed me, as of course I am. Indubitably.
I'm also clearly bored and typing a load of twaddle into a box. They ask you to explain yourself, but the task is far more demanding than I think even they realise. Maybe they do realise and they are infact sadistic and enjoy watching people such as ourselves wind our minds into strange contortions trying to define our own personalities from the outside-in. Who are they anyway? Ahh, now that is the question. Maybe we should ask them!
As you can see I think far too much with far too little brain to think with. I'm a "bright", chatty, happy little squirrel with a somewhat impulsive streak. I'd like to say I was spontaneous but I worry far too much, it's probably more impulse.
I'm very arty and creative and I love to make everything pretty.. in a messy sort of way. My room, my desk and my life are a hideous jumble of disorganised thoughts, processes and accumulations, with I-O-U's and will-do-later's attached and intermingled in a hopeless promise to nobody in particular to better myself ... one day.
I have aspergers syndrome (to which I attribute my distinct odd-ness) and ADHD and OCD. I'm a mixed up mumble of tags and addresses! I'm definitely loving, and never short of compassion and time for my friends and special-ones.
Did that make any sense? I hope so! 'Cause I ain't tryin' again!
Favourite words: Smeep, yay, Shpleh, lol, anything that ends in -ages/-age/-ism
_____________________________________It's the job that's never started that takes the longest to finish.
- JRR Tolkien
There is a theory which states that if ever anybody discovers exactly what the Universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable. There is another theory which states that this has already happened.
- Douglas Adams
In ancient times cats were worshipped as gods; they have not forgotten this.
- Terry Pratchett
May the wombat of happiness snuffle through your underbrush.
- Aborigine blessing
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