Miserable-gay-loser, awkward, geeky, leftie. Too sarcastic for my own good, old enough to know better but despondent enough not to care.
In the same way that you should never judge a book by its cover you should never judge a person by their tumblr blogs, mainly because that would probably make me appear like one very sick individual.
I adore kittens, 80s trash, pugs, reading, chocolate, music, science-fiction and fantasy, cult TV/films, Eurovision, horror, comic books, Jem and the Holograms (although mostly the Misfits), day dreaming and anything a bit left of centre.
Oh and you may also notice that I have a wee penchant for men with beards, moustaches, body hair and tattoos, so apologies in advance for the deluge of filth.