The full moon brought out hoards of Lycan, which those of you who follow this blog will know excites me to the core. I heart them.
I can’t help it. I go all loose-knee-swoony for the furry evil buggers.

The full moon brought out hoards of Lycan, which those of you who follow this blog will know excites me to the core. I heart them.
I can’t help it. I go all loose-knee-swoony for the furry evil buggers.


If often joke about my role play character, my lil goat-bat-demoness thing, assuming parts of a whole but never feeling complete to me. Mashups are so much more effective in daily fashion than in an RP look.
I’m a sucker for anything RFL, so I had to make a stop at Fantasy Faire. Being late to the game, I decided to inject my own fantasy elements.


I was talking with a friend today about role play cycles. Being totally into one character, then deciding another would be much more fun. The struggle to become a part of one group, only to find yourself looking across the street after investing so much effort.

I had the privilege of winning a bet against Overfiend, OOC. Which meant no sharing of pics of my prize in character.
Someone asked me why I choose the look I do. I don’t have a good answer, particularly because my look is vastly different from day to day. I buy what I like, and when I like something else, I buy that too.

I thought it would be fun to sign up for a silly role play event, a takeoff on the Blind Date game.
