I'm a recently graduated Cartooning major from SVA; having narrowly surived with my wits and sanity intact. When I grow up I want to tell stories about people that don't exist, histories that never were, and places that might have been. In comic form. Yeah, I'm a real big dork. (Until recently I worked as an animator on a show you've probably never heard of.)
I live in Queens, with my ma, two awesome cats, transitory goldfish, an empty betta bowl, and a "lovely view" of the J train. I'm a snarky lefty brit-pop enthusiast; just your average socially awkward fat chick in chunky purple glasses. I'm an asexual with both feet dangling off the wagon; boys and girls are nifty but I probably won't date you. And while I'm not entirely certain why this is the sort of pertinent information I should be sharing with you here -- it fits, cha?
I draw cute, weird, and vaguely pornographic things, obsess over comics and the color pink, collect kitschy junk, and read more bad sci-fi and fantasy novels than a sane person should. Hello kitty is my homegirl, and I probably would have been sorted into Ravenclaw. I have never worked at Empire Records or the Moulin Rouge but I have worked at a gas station. I'm not a water-bender, but I appreciate bubblebaths immensely.
I flit in and out of fandoms like a perpetual tourist but I keep the dream alive. I'm an on-again-off-again costume maker specializing in haute coutre (jedi style) and half-finished renne faire petticoats. I have the most wonderfultastic friends ever. And I hate giant robots (though an exception has been made for the Megas.)
PS: I used to have an account here under the name danikitty. I no longer actively go by that handle! :)