I wanted to be an aeroplane.
Nacchan, galactic hitch-hiker - never leave home without your towel! At the moment, she's stuck in Sardinia, Cagliari. But she knows a pink spacecraft is going to pick her up to bring her in a world full of cuteness and men making out forever. She draws a lot, but she's not so talented as people say. And she writes too - loves to communicate, but she's afraid not to do it at all. Proud flooder of the cyberspace - Twitter loves and hates her sooo much, she's affected by a strange illness called Hagarenite - and lately she's in love with strange high functioning sociopaths and respective doctors.
In love since August 10th 2007, she's about to receive a degree in European and Extra-European languages and cultures: she speaks english, spanish and moonspeak. Pokémon trainer since 2000, Final Fantasy addicted, Blue Rogue and Jester of the Blue Moon, she acts stupid, but she's really not - maybe.

Don't panic!
I'm in love with a lot of things, and you can find them all in my posts. Current addictions are: Sherlock BBC, Benedict Cumberbatch, Martin Freeman, Cabin Pressure, Rilakkuma, Sherlock Holmes, writing, drawing, writing, writing and... uh, did I already say writing?*laughs* You can find me, like, everywhere, as you can see here. I love having friends so don't be afraid to add me here or on twitter/facebook/whatever, I'll be glad to pay back *3* - just be sure we've something in common, so you'll be sure to have fun here