Linds
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Gender | Female |
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Industry | Communications or Media |
Occupation | Editrix of Video, sound and photography. Mommy of one small boy. |
Location | British Columbia, Canada |
Links | Wishlist |
Introduction | In a nutshell: I'm cheerful, down-to-earth, loving, plump and cute, tattooed and not-so-rude. I'm a self-preservationist, a very proud parent who tries her best, a mildly paranoid person and I have a reasonably dry, slightly self-depreciating and irreverant sense of humour. I love torturing myself with my own devices. Usually, that device is my imagination. I am a Hausfrau, who has adapted to being a domestic individual with, believe it or not, alacrity. And trust me, no one is more surprised than I am at this turn of events in my life. |
Interests | Swimming, Singing, Playing Guitar, Kung Fu movies, Dancing, laughing, Reading, Karaoke, Cuddling, Thinking, Writing, Celebrating life with friends, Fetish, Burlesque, Theatre, Arts, Design, Fine Food, Coffee, Travel, Dallas, Politics, Perfume, Body Modification, Tattoos, Piercings, Spanish, Music (all sorts), Learning, Enjoying life, New York City, relaxing in solitude, scrapbooking, playing with my son. |
Favorite Movies | Moulin Rouge, Rat Race, The Fifth Element, Demolition Man, all three Indiana Jones flicks, Kill Bill 1 & 2, Pulp Fiction, any Kung-Fu, School of Rock, Battle Royale, Blazing Saddles, Harry Potter, a bunch of others... |
Favorite Music | Jazz, Blues, Rap, Hip Hop, R and B, Motown, Swing, Pop, Top 40, Metal, Dance/Trance, Industrial, Alternative, Rock, Classic Rock, Soft Rock, Ambiant, Classical, Country, Punk, Funk, Alternative, Bluegrass, Ska, Rockabilly |
Favorite Books | Anne Rice, Jacqueline Carey, Peirs Anthony, Mercedes Lackey, Anne McCaffrey, Stephanie Meyers, Hunter S. Thompson, J.K. Rowling, Dan Brown, Andre Norton, Douglas Adams, Robert Frost, Stephen King, Mary Shelley, William Shakespeare, Sara Douglass, Lots of others. |
If you were a pirate, how would you avoid laughing when saying 'poop deck'?
By yelling out "Arrrgh, Billy, that ain't no tar-tar sauce!" (My dad taught me this. When I was 9... Hehehe!)