My name is Cynthia. I'm 22 years old and I live in New England. Yes, I'm wearing a trash bag in the above picture. It's a long boring story.

I am a horny humanistic misanthrope. I'm pro-choice, an atheist, and believes that bigotry and hate need to be blasted off the planet, presumably in a rocket of some kind. I like writing, collecting comic books, and collecting blank notebooks and journals. This blog is sometimes NSFW.

Reading is everything to me. I love books and I buy them without regret and without remorse. To me, reading is the key to everything. It doesn't matter if you read science fiction, essays, biographies; as long as you read.

Frank Turner is currently jeopardizing my life. Mark Twain soothes my soul. I'm not a Whovian, but I have a passing fancy in Doctor Who. Supernatural is my Achilles heel. James Dean makes my soul weep. Neil Gaiman gives me hope. Amanda Palmer helps me sing. Henry Rollins makes me think I can do anything. Dean Winchester jump starts my libido.