I’m 20 years old, female, and married. I sleep for unhealthily long periods of time, usually during the day, unless someones been prodding me to be awake with the sun. During these usually sparing instances, I hardly sleep at all. I enjoy large fields, plains, and endless stretches of desert. I’m an atheist. Tea is my favorite drink. Red Bean is my favorite flavor of ice cream, followed by Cinnamon. I love cemeteries and graveyards for reasons a person who doesn’t like cemeteries and graveyards will never understand. American Gods by Neil Gaiman restored my faith in fiction. I have some of the greatest, most unusual, creative friends in the world. I have the most loving mother any person could ever want. Itigiaq is supposedly some type of Inuit word for weasel. I love weasels, toads and frogs, and camels. I own the cutest little ferret in town. My husband buys me flowers for no reason and tells me I’m beautiful more than once a day.