Alrighty, kiddos. I'm Case, an nineteen year old girl with some pretty, pretty ambitions.
I like older women and harder liquor.
I'm a woman, I like to feel like one. I think I'm what would happen if Adolf Hitler and a Vaudeville dancer produced progeny. I'm very much a gypsy, I don't like to be in one place or one situation for very long, but sometimes, I'll find a niche that will suite me for a few moments longer. I have a horrible habit of forming obsessions for people, they generally last for about fifteen minutes, give or take.
And Yes, I'm Totally Trying To Get In Your Pants.
I also like Liberals, conservatives, the fact that my hands are small, small to the point that I can't properly hold hands without it being uncomfortable, in fact, I just grasp middle fingers -- much like a child, facial hair, chest hair, when people drool in their sleep, being called "Baby Doll." My house on my street, the park on cold days, the way our car window's broken, when people surprises me by picking me up early, arguing, renting videos and sitting in bed with ice cream to watch them, living on my own, big girls, girls with body hair, I also tend to lean on the side of pear shaped women. They're just so...yummmmm...and of course, porno.
I've been going through a cleansing phase lately, I've been examining the people and things in my life and trying to dispose of those things not necessary to me. Lately I've lost a lot of people I used to hold dear, people that I thought of more like family than friends, even people I could possibly have fallen in love with. I find I dislike the clutter that once ate up my life and most of my time. Drama, unnecessary acquaintances, even personal traits. In my opinion, it takes a strong person to be able to remove so much so quickly, I'm proud of myself.
