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If I tell you a story, would you listen to me? I mean... really listen to me? |
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Hello. Normally I would be less direct when telling people to leave but I'll be curt since you look like you're in a hurry. Leave. Right now. There's no reason for you to be here.
You're still here? All right, I'll be friendly, but I can't guarantee any promises that I'll continue to be nice in the future. I don't have time to scrutinize every old stick-in-the-mud's face around here. And I suppose what I mean by I will be friendly is that I won't use the serrated razors on the ends of my make-shift steampunk wing set to carve you a smilie face in your chest. I'm Musiic. I tend to have a sharp, lexicon adept tongue, and I load my words with the resentment I feel toward the dead armadillo I room with. I should feel pity where I store my hate, but I suppose it just isn't me. I type as I speak: with proper punctuation and grammar. It doesn't surprise me that Toastful nor Rawlley do not. They are children. I entertain myself by playing the violin, and I enjoy changing my wardrobe and current attire whenever possible. I suppose you can say this makes me a touch more feminine than I look, but whatever makes you happy and less likely to complain. I love minimalistic things, and I design my room accordingly. Steampunk catches my eye as well. My favorite colors include beige, taupe, and mauve. I am also quite infatuated with the color chartreuse as well. You've been a lot more friendly than I expected. An apology is in order. I have plenty more bark than bite, as a certain narcoleptic dragon would say to describe me. As descriptions of my personality seem convoluted and boring, I do hope that this short narrative helped you understand the person underneath the extremely soft exterior I have. Interestingly enough, one indeed can look right through me, but I haven't yet questioned why my existence is merely to live as a delicious, low-calorie snack food yet. |
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Color me surprised, but this doesn't look like a lot of art when it's tiny like this.
Don't neomail her to use these images, as the resulting reply will be an eloquent way of saying no, you may not use them.                                                                                                                                    
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This is my owner's NC items up for trade. She's quite weird.
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