I am Elizabeth. I'm 22, born in New York, raised in Nebraska, yearning to live abroad. I love my friends, and according to them I have the greatest laugh ever. I speak geek with remarkable fluency, I'm a sci-fi, RP and literature junkie, and I'm prone to staying up all night marathoning TV shows. My blood type is Diet Pepsi and I'm fairly certain pepperoni party pizzas are one of the main reasons I'm still alive.
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Supernatural. The Dresden Files. Charmed. Van Helsing. Sleeping in all afternoon. Nail polish. Shoe shopping. Funnel cakes. Fringe. My fleece penguin pants. Obsessive tweeting. That feeling you get when you write for 20 solid minutes and you love what you've written. Vampire books, a la Anne Rice and Bram Stoker. RPing with everyone at Strays. The awesome feeling when a new RP tag shows up in my inbox. My fuzzy zebra slippers. The comedy of Robin Williams, Jeff Dunham, Hal Sparks and Craig Ferguson. Law & Order: SVU. Reading all the damned time.
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Sing us a song, you're the piano man. Hey, Mr. DJ, put a record on. Lights will guide you home, and ignite your bones, and I will try to fix you. She had those sightless eyes, tellin' me no lies, knockin' me out with those American thighs. Shut up and sing it with me. I hate to be denied, how you hurt my pride, I feel pushed aside, laugh, laugh, laugh...I nearly died. We're halfway there, livin' on a prayer. Lost and insecure, you found me, you found me. For what it's worth, it was worth all the while.