I don't know if I can handle me for 30 days.
Thirty days from today. Will be OCTOBER. Jesus.
So. *baaah*
Day 01 – Introduce yourself
( The rest )
Hi. My name is Nicole. Or Nikkeh. Or Synn. Or Whore. Depends on who you are.

That's me. It's one of my favorite pictures. It's like. VERY old. 6 years? Whatever. I still look mostly like that. My hair is actually pretty wavy, and brown, not red. And a lot longer. I have an extra chin. And..
Oh fine.

That's me. From a week ago. And added bonus, my boyfriend Andrew. We live together in a cute house in Frederick, MD. We've been together about 2 years.
About me. Hmm. Well, I'm a Jersey girl. Still am. I will defend my little state. Cause they say it smells. And it's true. Because people fly into Newark, which smells like rotting bodies, then drive down the Turnpike. Which smells like an oil refinery. But, that is like, 2% of the state. Andrew gets motion sickness in Jersey cause he can't find the horizon because of all the trees. So. There is nature, I swear.
Anyrate.
I have a cat. I love her. Her name is Juliet. She's awesome.1
I'm a rennie. I play in the SCA. Synnöve is my name there. Used to be Synnovea, but that's undocumentable. *sadness* So Norse are for me.
What else. Hmm.
I read historical romance novels. Judge away. I have an herb garden, and I haven't killed it. This is a small miracle for me.
I sometimes play WoW. Not often much anymore. The last time I signed on, two of my real life friends messaged me immediately saying how they were shocked I remembered my password. I really don't have an addictive personality.
I like rings. I wear 16 on my fingers, two on my toes. I like jewelry in general. Six holes in my ears. One in my nose. Two tattoos, but I've been tattooed like, 6 times? I got my first one when I was 16. It was my sweet sixteen present from my mom. I had to pay. She just gave her permission. LOL She did throw me a party though. At a firehouse! She cooked. It was good times. :)
I'm not sure. I may edit this. I don't talk about myself a lot unless I'm sharing a specific story.
Thirty days from today. Will be OCTOBER. Jesus.
So. *baaah*
Day 01 – Introduce yourself
( The rest )
Hi. My name is Nicole. Or Nikkeh. Or Synn. Or Whore. Depends on who you are.

That's me. It's one of my favorite pictures. It's like. VERY old. 6 years? Whatever. I still look mostly like that. My hair is actually pretty wavy, and brown, not red. And a lot longer. I have an extra chin. And..
Oh fine.

That's me. From a week ago. And added bonus, my boyfriend Andrew. We live together in a cute house in Frederick, MD. We've been together about 2 years.
About me. Hmm. Well, I'm a Jersey girl. Still am. I will defend my little state. Cause they say it smells. And it's true. Because people fly into Newark, which smells like rotting bodies, then drive down the Turnpike. Which smells like an oil refinery. But, that is like, 2% of the state. Andrew gets motion sickness in Jersey cause he can't find the horizon because of all the trees. So. There is nature, I swear.
Anyrate.
I have a cat. I love her. Her name is Juliet. She's awesome.1
I'm a rennie. I play in the SCA. Synnöve is my name there. Used to be Synnovea, but that's undocumentable. *sadness* So Norse are for me.
What else. Hmm.
I read historical romance novels. Judge away. I have an herb garden, and I haven't killed it. This is a small miracle for me.
I sometimes play WoW. Not often much anymore. The last time I signed on, two of my real life friends messaged me immediately saying how they were shocked I remembered my password. I really don't have an addictive personality.
I like rings. I wear 16 on my fingers, two on my toes. I like jewelry in general. Six holes in my ears. One in my nose. Two tattoos, but I've been tattooed like, 6 times? I got my first one when I was 16. It was my sweet sixteen present from my mom. I had to pay. She just gave her permission. LOL She did throw me a party though. At a firehouse! She cooked. It was good times. :)
I'm not sure. I may edit this. I don't talk about myself a lot unless I'm sharing a specific story.