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rachelesque
Profile: Firstly, stupid amounts of thanks to Diabolo for making this pretty after I was bitching one day that everyone else had a cool profile and mine was still default. I have no eye for detail and he does. thank you honey :) so... i started off using this as a placeholder so i can keep the name 'rachelesque'. i'm still here a year later. i should probably get some new pics up. i should add that it is very unlikely i will rate any of you. i am EVEN LESS likely to rate you if you wRiTe lIke 7h15, say '10, rate me plz' or 'ur hot. 10. rate me.'. if thats all you're fishing here for, then you might as well not waste your time. but i doubt any of you managed to read this far. hey, i'm rachel. i talk too much, i can rant forever and my favourite colours are red, pink and fire. i think im funny which is good enough for me. no more song lyrics (i currently say things better about my life than people who aren't me). don't do signs, don't have any frequently asked questions. i work, i play, i talk about sex when i'm drunk and i tend to only add people to my friends list that i know in real life or i've made very good friends with on the internet. don't take it personally if i seem kinda insular. oh, and i keep my private life reasonably private. the occasional hint of what's going on but i'm not about to lose my job/flat/life because i bitched about work or i admitted to trying drugs. there's friends-only posts on LJ for the *real* stuff. and yes, i am bisexual and i only say that to sleep with women. confession over.
Likes: decorative weaponary, adrenalin. red. (this is important enough to be in big letters) being outside when the weather is interesting, being surrounded by people i love in one way or another, waking up in a room with sleeping friends around me ('i just wish i could make love to you all at once'), the first cigarette causing twice as much smoke as usual on a frosty morning when the cold bites at your lips, the way that fire slowly dims and fades... (candlelight... how cliche :P) there really is way too much to list, making people smile be it through making a tit of myself or just being around at the right moment. the day i stopped caring how i looked to the people who didn't matter. the satisfaction you get when you look at a tidy house or something small that you worked so damn hard for. the way everything lives, the way everything dies. watching the world go by from coffee shops. The following American Beauty quote (It would clearly sound far too pretentious if I wrote my own):
Dislikes: people who presume that because i am so hideously confident, open and flirty at work and with the people i know that i'm superficial and arrogant. i'm deeper (and shyer) than you might think, talk to me at some point and make your own mind up. spyware is the bane of mine and my computer's life. particularly as it's always bad porn. bad porn is sometimes funny, this is just annoying. 'nother computer related one is how good my profile looks in IE and how not quite as good it looks in firefox. i tend towards using the latter. there's not much really... oh, other people who use the name rachelesque on the internet. i can't stop them, but c'mon girls, i've had it for years. Favorite Music: ah yes, because this is a music site and it's all about the music. see, i could list bands now but that's kinda pointless. i could list genres but they change every day and everyone's idea of 'filthy, dirty electronic' (par example) is different. i like music. i like weird shit and i live up to the usual music taste expectations as well. make of that what you will.
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