I don't know a lot about me except the accessory stuff: I'm short, dark hair and dark eyes, overweight, 33 years old, never learned to match my clothes. I live in the UK and am looking for a job, have been for months now: it's awful. I am very intelligent according to my IQ tests, but in practical life I'm a bundle of clumsiness and can't remember names. Two cats allow me to live with them: Phoebe and Naomi, both are old, I think, and their earlier life was hard if their wariness indicates something. I didn't chose their names, poor things. I have a few friends but don't go out much. A couple of years ago, the world turned upside down and my occasional depression became chronic: taking tablets for that at the moment.
Now the important stuff: I need light almost all the time, especially love to sleep with curtains open, my life long aspiration is to create beauty. Sometimes I say I'm a Pastafarian, I'm always an Atheist. I need fruit to live.
Here's a photo:
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