My nickname (amongst others) is Rin. I write, I drink lots of milky chocolate coffee, I rehome unloved Korean dolls, I go to bed far too late to stay sane, I'm socially terrified, I study two languages in particular at university, but I won't tell you which because you probably have preconceived notions about both of them. In the words of the illustrious Nicky Wire, I do consider myself to be something of a pretentious wanker. One of the pictures above is me. Guess which!
I'm not legally allowed to drive due to a certain illness I have. Bit of an annoyance, but I only live a short walk away from my nearest train station, so it could always be worse.
I never have, and frankly, the thought revolts me.
Not well, usually, but enough to have a vague idea of what's going on. Sometimes I can get a decent story idea or two out of them.
Music, other people's passionate words, thunderstorms, magic, dreams, colours, (the illusion of) hope.
As of 9:34PM on 29/11/18, annoyed, hurt, and vaguely ill. The vague illness has nothing to do with the annoyance or hurt, however, and everything to do with eating dinner. Who even eats dinner, I ask you.
Otherwise: I'll probably make a 'real' personal website after summer semester is over. Perhaps. Contact me using firstname.lastname@example.org or stalk me via Twitter and Instagram. I mainly talk and photograph nonsense, but we can't all be perfect. ♥