Suppose you want to know a bit about me. i'm nothing special. a girl in the middle of nowhere. your average jane q. publik by my standards, but i still succeed in freaking my mom out now and then, I was just born that type of individual.. so judge for yourself. I was born in early july. a cancer baby, yep that's me. Perhaps the combination of cartoons and bad horror/low budget movies I grew up on has had a lasting effect on my personality, ((why do you think they call it programming?)) and I'm quite happy with that fact. I *like* being on the spooky side, with an off sense of humor, and in general just sort of out there. Keeps the morons from getting too close, for fear that my freakiness might jump off onto them and this in turn keeps me happy in light of the fact that i don't have to deal with their drooling incompetence. I have ranted about it before and will say it here briefly, labels and I don't go well together. labels limit, and I find myself refusing to abide by limitations. that being said, I am not limited to the stereotypes of one subculture, I'm really riddled with stereotypes of quite a few-- *none* of them normal by society standards I can assure you ;) I've been accused of being a "goth wannabe" on occasion. I'm still really not sure what it takes to be goth, so am i one, real or otherwise? I dunno. When you grow up draped in black, wearing too much eyeliner and black nail polish, refusing to kiss up to f**king crashbrained idiots, all the while chasing after femme boys, maybe there's little else to call you?