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Afraid this is two years out of date... will get round to rectifying that post exams.

I'm secretly a ferret in a girl body, it�s not a particularly satisfactory host, but it does the job and can keep up with the bounce requirements- though breaks down every now and then.

I've just recently started uni at Edinburgh (still haven't got the grasp of city living, too used to the countryside, 6 years and still falling off bikes running away from cars, jumping at sirens) and am absolutely loving it. As a result I'm running self into the ground with all the many things I want to do with my time.

I am having a small crisis of faith in myself recently, I'm sure it will pass though. I basically find I've taken a huge blow to my confidence recently with my new academic track and a certain module that is an advanced level of what I seem to have psychological mind flips over that leave a black void where there should be thought. Needless to say I can't help thinking I would probably learn a lot more, and be more use to the world as a whole working my way and hiding within books on any subject I decide I could do with more 'know' about. I miss my books, and any time to chase away in them.

That�s a good point....
Trying to fit way too much into it. Worrying about quantitative vs. qualitative effect of this.

Officially a Zoology degree, unofficially a degree in Jack-of-all-trades.

Wearing more green or purple than is healthy... its either that or revert to the black.

Right now, I really want to be dancing to Autumn Leaves by Miles Davis with someone, am instead sat writting an essay wondering why I didn't do Fine Art.

See previous Jack-of-all-trades comment, just a bit ok at quite a lot.

Things I would love to be good at...
Art,
Saxophone/flute/Ukulele,
Fire staff,
Dancing,
Poetry,
Massage

The braid hanging from disproportionately short hair. Its not a Jedi braid, honest!

....either that or the maniacal smiling.

A) Niel Gaiman's many creations, including my favourite Sandman series

Ursula Le Guinn's Earthsea (would give my right testical to write like this woman)

Alan Moore's Promethea (pretty much sums my inner feelings up)

Many more.... shall update this when I have my bookcase in the vecinity.

B) Dark Crystal (spent most of my youth in that world.... now I make the puppety beasts)

Princess Mononoke (or infact most things from Studio Ghibli)

Star Wars original trilogy

Whale rider (really- see it!)

Amelie

C) The list is ridiculously extensive... will update this when very bored.

D) Seafood, chocolate (thanks manticore *grumble*), pomegranites, lychees, horlicks, indian confectionary, squash/pumpkin/papaya

=My hands. I like hands.=
Love (broad range catch word).=
Beasties (get on with them better than humans most of the time) particularly ferrets.=
Menial fiddling things... for fiddling with when idle thumbs get the better.=
Music.=
Freedom and the outdoors.

What would happen if ants developed theory of mind?=
Those I love/care about.=
Miscellaneous worries.=
Projects= Ferrets=

Trying to juggle a big pole, wandering around on poles (seeing a pole pattern here), up arthurs seat/at climbing frame in Duddington, trampolining, bothering friends... often with a drink and sitting up 'til silly hours chatting about crap/putting world to rights.

I get lonely waaaay too easily (understatement) I try to enjoy my own company but she's a pain in the ass, I'm just a ridiculously gregarious critter.

Oh, and a whacko response to people touching my stomach. I have my own crazy reasons.

...you fancy a surrealist rant, a long unlimited supply hugs, company, someone to talk to about anything, has been scientifically proven I cannot be swayed in listening to stuff.