Rawr. Hey... so my name is ()()()()() [haha not telling!!] But you can call me Hatter. I love socks, nomatter the size, style, and/or color. And, as you can probably tell, I love hats<3 and I am certifyably insane. And I love gloves, too. I'm not one for big relationships, just crushes and a boypal here and there. I am in love with Jonny Christopher Depp the second (don't you say anything!!). If you ask me where I live, I would say that I lived in Wonderland (which is true in my mind), but really I am a California girl. Like I always say:
"California. Kniwn for wine, gold, avacados, and a shity govener and economy. Welcome!"
...Yeah. Oh, and by the way, the title lied. I'm not telling secrets, but my entries can be used for a book! It could be called "Diaries of an Insane Depp-Dork."
Well, anyway, I have my own style. A combination of unmatching knee length socks, top hats, fingerless gloves, an artillery of necklaces, and "Alice in Wonderland" related clothing. Yep. DON'T STEAL MY STYLE!! It should be trademarked.
I believe in magick, and in fact I am a Witch. I believe in ghosts after my first seance (oh, now that was FUN!). ...That explains why I obsess over Wonderland. I want it to be a real place so I can have a never-ending tea party with the Mad Hatter (forget the Dormouse and the March Hare!!),
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Most people run from imagination, but I fell into it.
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Twinkle, twinkle, little bat.
How I wonder what you're at?
Up above the world you fly,
like a tea tray in the sky.
Twinkle, twinkle, little bat,
How I ownder what you're at?
--Hatter out.
How I wonder what you're at?
Up above the world you fly,
like a tea tray in the sky.
Twinkle, twinkle, little bat,
How I ownder what you're at?
--Hatter out.