rewrite - I didn't take this site seriously, so spent no time or effort in the constructing the last profile. I will attempt to take this more seriously in order to attract more sensitve souls who have something more interesting to say than "hi". I am young attached professional woman looking to make interesting connections and friends. After uprooting myself(both emotionally and physically)I have become bored and find myself roaming the internet, procrastinating at the firm's expense and searching for stupid sites to entertain me(but not stupid people). I am sporty, ambitious, confident, selfish,antagonsitic,fiery, forward and bright.

I am polite, direct, and elegant

working in recruitment, and knowing I should be doing something else. Anything. Struggling with yet another difficult long ditance charade. Wondering where all my friends have gone. Getting through the day, aided by a glass of wine.

Dancing.Recruiting.Lounging.Screaming.Day dreaming.Screening.Cooking.Lockpicking.Procrastinating.Tripping over things.Cat napping.Decadence.

My smile. My excellent taste in charity shop chic.

(a) somehow have ended up reading lots of survival guides but usually revert to my student days and re-read classics(Austen, Hardy,Eliott) or blood thirsty thrillers(Stef Penney,Connelly,Gerritsen) (b)Anything arty,indie,alt different. I also have athing for really awfrul frecn comedy, espcially the one about the gay ghost disco. (c)I could write pages of band names, music is a huge huge part of my life. I really like alternative hip hop(Spearhead, gangstarr, Eko Lsa), psychadelic, classic indie(roses,james, blue nile), and classic rock. (d)Italian

Gun,compass,machete,walking boots,flask and water purifying tablets.(decided to make my six things, the six things Ray Mears could never do without)

Everything. Over analysing. The past and the future(but never addressing the present).Ghosts.Somewhere else.If I need glasses. Should I get a cactus for my monitor.

wondering why I am always watching sitcoms on Channel 4 rather than drunkenly slurring my words in some bar.Or in the supermarket.

I have an insatiable appetite for black pudding(do not send me any messages about your blood sausage) which I think stems from my ghoslty thoughts of another, who I spend too much time thinking about.

An exchange of ideas, idle chit chat and respect boundaries.Please note that I am looking for friends not lovers.DO NOT MESSAGE ME if you are incredibly ugly, if you have no picture, if you have mental health issues, if you "cyber", if you use text speak, if you are Belgian and if you are dull.