Okay, Riv, lets have a go at this. I'm your average teenager with the isane life of a girl who can see ghosts. Yeah, I see ghosts. Go ahead and laugh, I know you want to.

Anyway...My life is like a horror-movie only the people who die were already dead...and wont leave me the fuck alone. My most current Haunter is Evan, a teenager who lost his life to a serial killer in my basement. The serial killer was murdered in jail, and doesnt know that Evan has become a ghost. Evan refuses to speak of his death and his murderer, though he has bruises on his neck, chest, and arms, with stitches that may prove abuse prior to death. He has a single slit on his throat. Unfourtunatly, this doesn't hinder his talking and he often expresses himself by writing on me.

Enough about my freak show of a life. I am obsessed with the Gorillaz because they rock, and of course anime and manga. I wear weird clothes to make my family and others around me nervous and uncomfortable. I also have an unhealthy obsession with crossdressers, british people, knives, and green underwear.

Thats all for now...