COMMISSIONS: only for points, and i sure as hell aint posting anything in the mail.
i'm pretty sure postman pat died of cancer.
REQUESTS: as many as you like.
TRADES: sure, why not?
good evening to you.|
my name is not of any importance, and you have no reson other than nosiness to seek it.
i'm a gender confused intellectual with a thing for hats, scarfs, coats and anything old fashioned.
i love reading decent books, and drawing is the one thing in life keeping me on the edge of sanity. if anything should happen to my hands, i would probobly commit suicide.
i'm a very positive person, i'm just very negative when it comes to people.
i tolerate a very rare few at a time.
i love every animal, and every known plant and organism.
i'm what you would call a show-off, but i prefer to think of myself as a classy individual.
i'm also wiccan.
possibly in australia.
i'm nearly sixteen and i'm jobless like a whore.
drawing is what i live for, and comedy is my way of life.
you might know me actually.
i'm that person who lives in the bushes outside your window. the reason your afraid to close your eyes.
i live mostly in my natural habitat of nsw, australia, where i feed on fruit and chicken schnitzels.
i'm not great with people but i get by because i took drama class, ignored everything that they DIDNT teach me and grew up by getting out of that crap.
i am now living with a bunch of people.
its noisy and warm but its nice. you get to shower whenever you want!
i miss my tall person tho.
he knows who he is.