you know what i'd appreciate if you'd do when you downvote something if you have a minute? tell me why. even if you just have a minute for an insulting softlink that tells me why you disliked it, it helps because... well, for one thing, my grammar could be better. if i make a stupid mistake and you say "hey, you made a stupid mistake!" i'll know and i can fix it and learn something. if it's just that you dislike the topics or the opinions or something, that's fine, but... i don't know... when i see downvotes and no insulting softlinks i have no freaking idea WHY i was downvoted. i don't know... i guess the nutshell of this is that constructive criticism is always appreciated.

you may have seen me walking around the town i live in wearing weird frilly dresses. you may have heard me singing along with my walkman as i walked to work at three in the morning. i may not have seen you because i was trying to read and walk home at the same time. or i may have talked to you, and admitted i was a faerie, and told you a story about them. if that's never happened and i've never met you before, "pleased to meet you!" *curtsies*

okay, i give up. where can i buy a notebook that says "all these radical ideas have already occurred to others?" or something like that? i could make one, but i want one with a nice, friendly, on purpose font.

i have lurked e2 since i was 14. i admire all of you waaay to much. it's unhealthy. i'm 21 now and i've almost got up the courage to try and node something. i'll do my best not to be too annoying.

also, i'm a poor speller, a faerie (yes i am! don't start) a writer, a person with bipolar disorder, and a gothic lolita.

some fun facts about SavPixie:

until a few months ago, i believed edward norton to be a fictional character. maybe an art project type thing where they make up a person for symbolic artfag reasons, or character in a post modern novel that people often compared "fight club" to. i did not believe he was a real person until i saw him on the late show with craig ferguson. my friends still tease me about this one.

my first crush was on the character of puck from the disney show "gargoyles." this has never quite gone away and has caused about 12% of my weird behavior over the years. also, you know... it taught me that shakespeare was cool, which i may not have learned in public school, because they only require you to read "romeo and juliet" if you don't pick a related elective.

wasps scare the living crap out of me.

okay, you've got me. i promise to use word from now on to keep from leaving out capitals. so consider me reminded okay?