What can one say about oneself? I think the best way to get an inkling into my troubled mind is to hear what other people have told me over the years:

One of my friends: What do you mean 'go play with my home-made CSI kit'?

And here's the one that made me realize how much I'd learn watching CSI:

To a friend of mine who had just discovered a stain on her jeans:

Me : That's a medium velocity spatter. You can tell its directionality by--

My Friend: Huh?

-- That's me in all my glory. I'm a geek and I'm proud of it. I'm a G/S'er with one N/S fic under my belt. I love slapstick and chapstick in summer (coz my lips get very dry and all).

To reviewers: You people make my day. Thank you for letting me know I managed to make you smile at least once. Any questions about anything, feel free to e-mail me.

Current Writing Status: Looks like the end of the road for me.

The story "You know he loves you when he lets you hold his spider" has been changed for "You know he loves you when" because I had gone over the word limit. The other option would have been leaving it as it was: "You know he loves you when he lets you hold his sp" but I just don't like half-words. I like 'em all in one piece.

Angie