So uhh.. I'm Danni. I live in Canada, and I am most definitely not your average 19-year-old. I am not generally a fun person to be around... People find me too stubborn and just way too much of a pain in the ass to deal with; therefor, I am by myself 99% of the time. Don't get me wrong, I love it. Whether it's hanging out in my room, or just chilling on the laptop, alone time is definitely my specialty. Maybe it's selfishness, but I love it. I love designing things; it could be anything, quite literally. I'm a very hands-on kind of girl. Guess it comes with lesbianism, idk. xP

I have a 22-year-old girlfriend of a year and a half named Lia. I think what brings us so close together is the fact that we know how to drive each other completely bananas, hate each other, yell, scream and air-hit each other and yet still find room to love each other at the end of the day. Hell, I live with the girl, I guess it comes with the territory. ^_^

My family often comments on my choice of living, eating, sleeping and clothing habits and how much they don't agree with it. Some of it having to do with religion and how much it interferes with it, or old fashionism, or whatever the hell they talk about, I don't really pay attention anymore. The fact that I'm a lesbian often brings up the talk of how "God didn't make people that way". The fact that I am mostly awake during the night, and not so much during the day brings up the talk of how I "have to wake up, and live". The fact that I don't generally eat three meals the day often brings up conversation such as "how can you be healthy when you don't eat like normal people"? Orrr, (this is a good one), how much I don't dress like a "normal person" often comes out as "you'll never get through life looking like that". Pretty much, my answer to all of their questions/statements is "I'm not like you. I am fully aware how I look and how I eat, and how I choose to live my life. No need to keep bringing it up thinking it might change a little bit every time you mention it."
I'm positive it will eventually escalate to my urination habits; size, colour, frequency, the whole package. It's just bound to happen.

People love to comment on the fact that when I ramble, I start sounding like I'm on drugs. Maybe I am, and maybe I'm not; I'm fun either way, huh? Huh? ~_o Yeah, I know I'm not. Speaking of drugs, no, I don't do them. I drink on occasion, and I smoke more than I probably should, but drugs just don't sit in my good books. I don't agree with them, and if you do them, chances are I don't like you even if I say I do.

I believe that being honest (possibly brutal) is essential in life. I learned that not too long ago, but I'm starting to like it more and more every time I do it. If I think you look ugly and you ask me if you look ugly, you will get an honest answer. If I don't like you, 8 times out of 10 I will tell you so.

I never ever judge people for what they like or who they are. We are human, and we are not all gunna be the same regardless of what some people might say. Don't put me down cuz I will never put you down.