My name is Heather. I spend most of my time reading, writing, and trying (failing) to get over Mordin's death. I often feel that I connect better emotionally with fictional characters than with actual humans and if that's wrong, then I don't want to be right.
I'm sure there's more I could write here, but I'll leave it at this for now.
Currently pursuing a degree in English with a minor in Humanities. In other words, preparing for a future of addiction and homelessness.
The Book of Flying, Shutter Island, Silence of the Lambs/Hannibal Rising, I Am America (And So Can You!), the various novels/collections of Junot Diaz, Cormac McCarthy, David Sedaris, and Donald Barthelme, the poetry of Kathleen Fraser, Buddy Wakefield, and Edgar Guest (couldn't even type that last one with a straight face)
Sin City, Monty Python & the Holy Grail, The Matrix, Donnie Darko, Cry-Baby, Trainspotting, Crazy Stupid Love, Friends With Kids, The Edukators, Blue Valentine, Zack & Miri Make a Porno
Chuck, Parks & Rec, Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt, Psych, Monty Python's Flying Circus, Arrested Development, Bob's Burgers, Archer, It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia, Metalocaplyse, New Girl, Gilmore Girls
Foxing, Modest Mouse, Basement, The Front Bottoms, Marina & the Diamonds, Ben Folds, Mimicking Birds, The National, SOAD, Logic, Kanye West, Childish Gambino
Mediterranean (so, so much), Chinese/Japanese, the souls of the damned, etc.
2. The few people that can stand to be around me for extended periods of time (i.e. "friends")
5. That's about it
I own 53 bottles of nail polish, 15 of which are varying shades of blue.