I'm not particularly concerned with stalkers and the like, cause frankly, if you can find someone better to stalk than me... I pity you.
This is my favourite picture of me. It was taken back in 1937 or so. I was working as an insureance agent. Some dame got me hooked in an insureance fraud scheme, but she ended up shooting
me.
I am 18 years old, recently graduated from high school. I'm not planning to go to college until next year, because I have such a bad case of indiffereance that I couldn't decide on a good one. Such is life. I'm male IRL, but when I hit this game, I'm all woman (unless I'm playing a male char, not been a concern yet, though). I live in Denver, CO. We have freakin beautiful clouds 9 out of 10 days. I particpate in Improv comedy, and have played at a professional venue (the word game thread thats been going around is just like one of the warmups we do). I'm a rock and roll junkie. I love The Who, and Echo & the Bunnymen. I sort of play guitar, but only infrequently. I've no girlfriend, never have, and am damn bitter about the fact. I love language. I have a large vocabulary, but poor spelling. Much better at talking than writing. I played CoH the day it was released to general public, but didn't get into it right away. I ended up droping it shortly after i1 was released. I picked it back up shortly after i3, and have been hooked ever since. People say blasters have a way of making people lose interest, but when you can shoot a large group of +3/+4s, have them stand there convulsing for a few seconds, then have them drop to their knees, then the floor in unision, it tends to make me happy.
side note: The ring, and terman8er, your daughters are sooooo cute.
