I am no longer Queen of the Worlds. The throne and crown were given up out of fear of becoming someone I didn't want to be. Unfortunately, now I have to figure out who I am and what I want to be. I'm thinking circus clown. Or maybe goldfish trainer. Becoming a communications tower is also something that can be looked into. It may be cool to be made of cement and steel.
Interests
Imagining catoon characters coming to life, driving people crazy, being crazy, velcro, aglets, scarfy.
