Hello New York!

[xp_pixie]

Hi, I'm Megan Gwyn. I'm from Wales and I'll be living and attending classes here in New York at Professor X's school.
Umm... a bit about me... I like drawing, shoes... actually I mostly customize my own shoes by getting white ones and doodling on them with fabric markers. I'm not very good at people or faces, but I do lots of detailed design-type things.
My hair really is bright pink, which is OK because I don't have to look at it too often. I really like black and purple. I don't think I'm really that girly, so don't be scared off! I hate chick flicks. I don't really like shopping. 
I like all kinds of music, including some pop-type stuff but I mostly listen to punk, rock and alternative. I have  loads of files if anyone wants to swap music!
 
Anyway, see you at school!

PS: You can call me Pixie, but don't call me Meg!

Comments

[x-wither.livejournal.com]

Is that what covering me with syrup so you can try to watch ants eat me before it all decomposes is?

We are not taking you to any clubs ever. Because everyone would end up missing body parts or puking and then we'd have to pretend to look innocent and you suck at innocent.

[x-scorpion.livejournal.com]

It's all about your happiness. Can't you FEEL my LOVE!? Or is that just the ants?

I am so very innocent. Okay, that's a lie. It's so much more fun to be guilty.

[x-wither.livejournal.com]

No it's more fun when you're guilty but you convince everyone else that you're innocent so you get away with stuff. But you? You have guilty ALL over you. Maybe that's more syrup though.

[x-scorpion.livejournal.com]

Could be the syrup. *licks*

Totally the syrup. Or the guilt. I can never tell them apart. They all taste like chicken to me.

[x-wither.livejournal.com]

Yeah but what does chicken taste like to you?

[x-scorpion.livejournal.com]

Just like everything else you people eat.

Chicken.

[x-wither.livejournal.com]

Do you remember what chicken USED to taste like for you?

[x-scorpion.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

It tasted like turkey.

[x-wither.livejournal.com]

Riiiight