About... about me... eh... I don't know. How about a story? The roads were crowded, parks infested with small children, nothing was on TV, and a tornado was most likely brewing across town when a baby girl was born. Her skin had a yellow tint and she was higher then any soaring kite. After a week left in the hospital, the baby girl was taken to place she's never seen, in the arms of her cage and it's officer, into a life of normal, boring childhood. Boring or not, she found the fun in whatever her little sticky fingers could touch. Sand? Delicious cookie batter. Cardboard box? Dream castle. Fish tank? Swimming pool. Everyday was a world of great explorations and quests needing to solved. Growing up was a journey all on it's own. Embarrassment, joy, sadness, hate, love, disappointment, aggravation, are only a fragment of the wild emotions running through the body of the growing girl. These claws dig into her and change her from one into a new being, kind or brutal.