Age: 16 Birthday: 10 July 1988 Starsign: Cancer
Live: Middlesbrough, in the north of England... A smoggie through n through. do NOT call me a geordie on pain of death, nowt wrong with 'em, i just aint one.
Hair colour: Dark Brown but with a nasty red dye that won't come out :sob:
Eye colour: Blue
Skin colour: Olive-ish
Height: bout 5'5ish
Weight: Too personal, go away
Stuff I like:Takes a deep breath: X-Men Evolution, Final Fantasy, Roswell, That 70's show, Mutant X, Tekken, Fan fics, writing, drawing fashion designs (What can i say, I'm creative - I WISH!), going to the pics, my family, my friends, shopping with my friends, having loads of moolah, italian food (mmm, spag bol), chinese food, all animals, nice boys, open-mindedness (is that even a word?), ummm... loads more but i can't think and i need to take a breath now... Pietro ain't got nothin' on me!)
Stuff I don't:Takes another breath: Violent films (repeated head kicking, what is the point) with annoying baddies, dark chocolate, exams, shopping with my mum( get dragged into every shop imaginable), racists, sexists, getting dragged to garden centres (why? WHY?), Maths, indian food (too spicy), French food (like the fries, not the es'cargot - snails euuugh!), dissapointing books and games (they promise you the world and then just take it away :sob:), most insects (I know they're supoosedly more frightened than us, but its not us that crawl into there baths!), getting writers block...
If you like my fic, then please shimmy on over to my friends fic too. Her name is Marie Silver and she is REALLY REALLY good. Well, there ya have it, all about me, me, me. For all of you who didn't doze off during it and so reach this part, THANKYOU!!!!!! You are wonderful, truly an audience upon audiences. Ta Very much.
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