Name/s: Louise. Helen.
Gender: Female
Birthday: 26.6.1982
Location: Butcher-baker-candlestickmaker sized village, twenty British Rail
minutes north of London.
Past locations: Tennessee, California, Arizona, Massachussetts in US.
Hertfordshire, UK.
Nationality: American passport. Awaiting my Norwegian one. Possibly a British
one at some point also.
Hair colour: Blonde.
Eyes: Greengreyblue.
Dimensions: Occasionally coherent enough to be thinking in three.
Norwegian-built, apparently- 5 ft 8, busty.
Siblings: Baby sister, b. 1990
Alcohol: Yes. Cider (impoverished student), vodka and a bad tequila habit.
Other drugs: Painkillers with abandon, won't touch anything more. (Control
freak: yes)
Shoe Size: 8.
Clothes: Black. And grey.
What's occupying me at the moment: Student. A-Levels.
Bi credentials: I was, briefly- 1997 and 1998. Have the books and buttons as
souvenirs. Currently dancing in a higher Kinsey world, but that's not
necessarily permanent. Regardless, I was reading soc.bi when I was first coming
out, I find it comfy and I like it. And still plastering my toast in Nutella
has to count for something.
Geek cred: Far too many philosophy of history missives lying around at the
moment, that should qualify me at least partially. Uppity intense Amnesty-type.
Prides: London, July 1999, hopefully only the first.
Kinsey rating: Five pushing six.
Relationships: Various abortive threads running along, nothing that doesn't
qualify as dysfunctional at present.
Polyness: Can't seem to handle one healthy relationship, poly wouldn't work for
me.
Transport: Buses. Lots of yellow and blue County Buses.
Politics: Leftie, can't stomach New Labour.
Sport: Figure Skating. Running. Dance.
Languages: English, Spanish. Reasonable French, rudimentary Latin. About to
re-start on Norwegian.
Religion: Currently shopping for something acceptable. Ethnically Jewish,
baptised Lutheran, confirmed Anglican, haven't got around to formally revoking
the latter two (should).
Fave music: Angry female streak. Ani DiFranco, Liz Phair, Skunk Anansie.
Motto: I am, I am, I am. (w/ apologies to Sylvia Plath).
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