Music nerd.
Fangirl extraordinaire.
No, seriously, I live in Houston, work in academic science, and music is one of main distractions when life is difficult.
1. Four leave clover on my clavicle.
2. Eye of Horus on the back of my neck.
3. "Dance like no one is watching" on my upper arm.
4. "AWAKE" "AWARE" "BREATHE" in graduating font on my bicep.
--T. S. Eliot
This is a love song in my own way
Happily ever after below the waist.
Bang The Doldrums, Fall Out Boy
These words are too solid
They don't move fast enough
To catch the blur in the brain
That flies by and is gone
Language, Suzanne Vega
Words are spaces between us
Breakdown, Seether
