Once upon a time, a man and a woman fell in love. They got married, got a dog, and then they did it. I was conceived, carried for 9 months and then spit out into the cruel, misunderstanding world. Here I am. Here to stay.

I am a starving artist, a freelance photographer, an outspoken pro-gay activist, an animal lover, a smoker, a minor, an avid observer of the human     species, a published author, a published poet, a raspy vocalist, a rusty bassist, a girlfriend, a daughter, a sister, a lover,
  a fag hag, a skater, an ex, a best friend, a soulmate, an aunt-to-be, a weakling, a hardass, an insensitive prick, a hardcore wannabe,
    someone intensified, a psychopath, a knowitall, a bookworm, a listener, a talker, a bisexual, a homosexual, a heterosexual, a wiccan,
   an agnostic, a satanist, a pagan, a buddhist, an atheist, a rocker, a popper, a folkie, a grunger, a raver, a stompy rivet girl, a goth,
a gawth, a fashion goth, a punk, a mod, a bettie fanatic, a led zeppelin obsessed 70's freak, an 80's lover, a potsmoker, a drug enthusiast, an anarchist, a far right liberal, a republican, a democrat, a sci-fi nerd, a fantasy nerd, a dork, a dweeb, a poindexter, a brain,
a pyromaniac, a narcissist, a trendy teen, a painter, a skulpter, a
sketcher, a loser, a dumbass, a lazy bum, a slacker, a sweetheart, a baby, a body modification lover, a drama queen, a child, an adult, a memory, a lounger, an insomniac, a dreamer...

and I absolutely
HATE labels.
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