Hey Pretty

"Well it's 3 a.m. I'm out here riding again
Through the wicked winding streets of my world
I make a wrong turn brake it now I'm too far gone
I got a siren on my tail and that ain't
The fine I'm looking for
I see a stairway so I follow it down
Into the belly of a whale
Where my secrets echo all around
You know me now but to do better than that
You've got to follow me
Boy I'm tryin' to show you where I'm at
Hey pretty
Don't you wanna take a ride with me?
Through my world
Hey pretty
Don't you wanna kick and slide
Through my world?.... " - Poe, 'hey pretty'

My first RP character- EVAR... " Lauren".... I don't have anything but a really old drawing of her ( that I need to find in my massive piles of ZOMG paper stack) ... and a few stories.

Rifts game- and seemed to have the luck of "omgwtfbbq". Would flat out fail on some rolls- others? did that insane A++ stuff.
The guys I was playing with in highschool- through unaminous desion making skills- decided that my backpack would make the game too. Because my backpack is famous that way- and so I got a backpack of holding. Big enough to fit a house- so you couldn't really say she was a vagabond- had all kinds of nifty things.
That sorta tattoo? Is another one of those ..."O.o;; omg" rolls. It was a living armor- and symbotic. Thing was it rolled max on compatablity and other things- so that they could talk to each other, have intellegent conversations and what not. So she talked to her armor- it was like having a roommate that never went away.

mmmyep ... <.<.. I *SO* want those pants.... >.>....