ShatteredMirror
Get in loser, we're patrolling the Mojave
Good evening. Or morning. Or noon. My name is ShatteredMirror. You can call me Shattered, Mirror, Cracked, Surface Which Reflects a Clear Image, Womanchild Who Likes to Ramble, or whatever that may strike your fancy-- as long as it's not something like 'shatmirror', that's just distasteful.
(And for those of you that get the reference, yes, I have a soft spot for Malkavians!)
I am but a refugee, and I have wandered over to the shores of this Sanctum from an abysmal, dark, Lovecraftian sea consisting of a loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooonnnnnnngggggggggggggg and drawn out history... Of mostly unsuccessful roleplaying attempts... On other sites!
I have three years of roleplaying experience under my belt, and coincidentally this is the third site I've signed up for! The other two, if anyone's curious... Well, one of them I could just not cozy up to; and the other one basically curled up, died and now it's rotten. How fun!
With that being saaaaaaaaaid, I should also mention I'm not a native speaker. Now I'm pretty fluent, but there may be slip-ups here and there. This humble abject asks you to forgive such mistakes, if there happen to be any.. Maybe in our potential story, or conversation-y speech-things that we may throw at each other. It's good exercise, after all. Builds up your finger abs. And it's a good way to make friends! People like those. I think.
Excuse me and my rambling brain, it's eager to spill out from my fingertips today, the poor dear.
But yes. I'm a 19 year old womanchild. I consist of ADHD-induced episodes of mania and wine. Why wine, I hear you ask. Because I ran out of tequila, and I don't want to spend the rest of my money buying more.
I like Central Asia, alcohol, trance music, gothic/ punk rock stuff, sometimes synthwave.. -you get the drill-..And vidya gaems, VtM (but not VtR), e d g e, Tarot, occult stuff, languages, self-deprecating jokes, conquering lands, and the Sky. In that order.
I had a section about my writing here, but a lot of things have changed, so it's no longer here. If you'd like to know about it, PM me!
Thank you all for taking the time to read my mind-vomit. I am gone.
(Stop peeping at my words. It's very peepy. Write instead.)
(And for those of you that get the reference, yes, I have a soft spot for Malkavians!)
I am but a refugee, and I have wandered over to the shores of this Sanctum from an abysmal, dark, Lovecraftian sea consisting of a loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooonnnnnnngggggggggggggg and drawn out history... Of mostly unsuccessful roleplaying attempts... On other sites!
I have three years of roleplaying experience under my belt, and coincidentally this is the third site I've signed up for! The other two, if anyone's curious... Well, one of them I could just not cozy up to; and the other one basically curled up, died and now it's rotten. How fun!
With that being saaaaaaaaaid, I should also mention I'm not a native speaker. Now I'm pretty fluent, but there may be slip-ups here and there. This humble abject asks you to forgive such mistakes, if there happen to be any.. Maybe in our potential story, or conversation-y speech-things that we may throw at each other. It's good exercise, after all. Builds up your finger abs. And it's a good way to make friends! People like those. I think.
Excuse me and my rambling brain, it's eager to spill out from my fingertips today, the poor dear.
But yes. I'm a 19 year old womanchild. I consist of ADHD-induced episodes of mania and wine. Why wine, I hear you ask. Because I ran out of tequila, and I don't want to spend the rest of my money buying more.
I like Central Asia, alcohol, trance music, gothic/ punk rock stuff, sometimes synthwave.. -you get the drill-..And vidya gaems, VtM (but not VtR), e d g e, Tarot, occult stuff, languages, self-deprecating jokes, conquering lands, and the Sky. In that order.
I had a section about my writing here, but a lot of things have changed, so it's no longer here. If you'd like to know about it, PM me!
Thank you all for taking the time to read my mind-vomit. I am gone.
(Stop peeping at my words. It's very peepy. Write instead.)
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