Have no job anymore.
Stuck doing mind numbingly tedious AND stressful job of inventory and designer for my family craft business.
Perpetually 18 in sl at the moment.
Tried to quit, did quit for 5 years then started again, quit again, my most of my pets all died within a few months. Felt cursed.
Started smoking again.
Geeky, quirky, born with a club foot, have a weak nearly blind eye, my voice sounds like a little girl's on the phone. I am afraid of basements, the dark, germs, bugs, being alone, being in a crowd and vomitting to death.
Allergic to so much I can literally break out in rashes and coughing fits in just about any store I walk into.
Not a cheery person but not a jerk.
I love animals, am unsure about people and am a bit autistic.
Sometimes I may seem a but childlike I can't help this, its part of a defect from an error at birth, my IQ is high, I can think better then I can express myself. In some ways I feel like I am locked in my own body and its breaking.
18 in sl. Not into sl dating it all was very painful, but you have a friend if you are nice to me, I can be fun and silly at times. I love nice people.