| Artwork in a hurry? |
I have plenty of other things to do (like my actual
day job...). The job, the kids and the interminable construction zone
I live in are a few reasons this site STILL isn't finished. |
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| Picture: |
If you INSIST... |
| Age: |
I've been the equivalent of 15 x.x times so far... old
enough to embarrass people who card me when I buy Asturian Vino. (Translation:
I'm not telling. So there.) |
| Height/weight: |
I match Dilandau (muahaha! - no kidding. OK, I weigh a bit less. :p ) My husband is Van's height. o.O |
| Hair: |
I've been trying for years to get my bangs NOT to do
a Dilandau-style flip! (OK, maybe it's actually cool...) But it's not white (mostly.) |
| Eyes: |
I have eyes. LASIK rules! |
| Relationship status: |
Married w/offspring (who drive me insane
at times...) |
| Attitude: |
Takusan attitude. And I've been accused at times of having more testosterone
than most men :p
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| Occupation: |
Insubordinately self-employed.
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| Mecha: |
Macintosh, Toyota. Much as I love red,
my used Guymelef came with a "Taupe Stealth Mantle". |
| Likes: |
Martial arts, dogs, loyal minions (dogs are not the
smartest of minions, so I'm still taking applications...), fire...
I once had a promising childhood career as a pyromaniac, but my parents
nipped it in the bud when they caught me setting fire to the back
fence ;-) |
| If Dilandau were a PTA parent: |
"What a pathetic Multi-Purpose Room this school
has. It needs some renovation. I'll just set my flamethrower to "extra-crispy"..." |
| Why Dilandau? |
I can relate, for too many reasons, which I do not care
to elaborate on. Enough said. |
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