Savage Garden is my moon, if that makes any sense. The light guiding my way when things are grim, and the torch brightening up my mood even more when things are looking up. That's pretty much all you need to know about me. It's all wrapped up in that. And slash.

Then again, Conan O'Brien might be my sun by that definition. And my Daniel, my dear enchantress is the wind beneath my wings, if you pardon me for the cliché.

Otherwise, go to my site and you'll start on an even more in-depth journey to my core. Or read something written by moi. Contact me, and I'm all yours.

A Diva 'til the end. Dreamy and androgynous at that.