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Arts = life.

I love to read, I love to write. I love to sit around with a box of styrofoam balls and turn them into a vast army of PacMen with little pointy teeth and lightsabers and whatever else I can think of.

My favorite days are the ones that I get to spend with my best friends, going to the mall and oogling Hero Dude or the box set of Heroes DVDs that FYE just got in. Where we go to Neato for lunch and leave random messages on phones. Days when I sit on my floor with my ukulele or bass on my lap and I'm just a little bit lonely because the previous hours couldn't have gone any better, even if we had won the lottery and become millionares.

I love Dungeons and Dragons. I like to be able to be someone entirely different and brave. The fact that you can just go around and murder things is pretty nice, too. Just remeber that trying to hide nekkid behind a blade of grass only works if you're an elf who is good at hiding. If you happen to be a five foot nothing, chubby berserker, running might be your best option unless you decide you want to take out an entire town. The elf won't help; he thinks it's funny.

Above all else, I want to have fun. I'm easily amused, so it doesn't take much. Give me an art/craft and some krazy glue or someone's mp3 player or a set of Sharpies and I'll be amused as hell until I glue three limbs to something immobile, sprain my knee from jumping and spinning too fast or run out of skin to draw on. I'm a mental six year old, I don't mind running full force into walls, as long as there's someone with me to laugh, call 911, and tell me about it when I wake up from my coma.