Oh lord. I hadn't updated this thing for like four years. Wow.

Here's a quick rundown on me: gay vegetarian Trekkie particle phycisist wannabe who designs clothes, draws comics, and is quite passionate about animal rights. I'm going into my sophomore year of college (UAlbany...yay?) where I'm majoring in physics (although I almost did bio, chem, or math...) and minoring in art and in women's studies. If I could major/minor in anything else and still have time to breathe, I would. What would I major in? EVERYTHING.

I just discovered the magic wonderfulness that is Star Trek: The Original Series this past April, and I've been hooked ever since. I'm still a Tolkien geek, a Rocky Horror zealot, and a total otaku. Now I can add "Trekkie who wishes she were a Vulcan" to that long list of reasons I'm looked down upon by the popular kids.

Bad grammar makes me twitch, literally.

Also, most of my stories are hideously bad, having been written either in middle school or the first two years of high school, during which I was in my "liek OMG death emo emo emo...DEATH...I'mma go sulk in a corner and write crappy poems and stuff about death" phase. One day I will fix them, but not now. So please just disregard them until I can punch them up so they aren't quite so awful.