I've been hesitant to join this community since i had first heard of it.

Why?

I'm not even sure. My brain likes to make complicated decisions without me, I ask forgiveness.

I've finally joined just because it seemed like everyone around me had one and kept saying i should. I finally gave into that peer pressure on a pure whim while no one was watching.

I feel so naughty.

Of course this means I ran into a huge problem. Leyna.deviantart was taken... so was Ley, LeyLey, and Leyn. But we all know they are fakes. There can only ever be 1 Leyna and you'd be looking at her if only you could graft your eyes into my monitor (though i might be sleeping or undessing, that'd be embarrassing for both of us). So i went with what my little sibling calls me which is Leynnie. Not quite my name but half a syllable there. But please feel free to call me Leyna, LeyLey or Ley as this is what everyone else usually calls me.

I'm a pseudo-artist, bad cartoonist, and all around lame ass. If you assure me this isn't so my brain will rebuke you. Long live my nauseating and irritating modesty. Or is that modesty to trick you into thinking I'm someone i'm not? Even i have trouble with this train of thought.

Despite wanting to be the best bad cartoonist i can be, I'm currently attending college for a degree in Network administration. I'm also a pseudo-nerd. It seems like most of my time is wrapped up in OSI models and which packets and protocols are being sent where. I'd much rather be working with hardware.

I love working with my hands.

And as such, i have numerous scars on them, though some are from being purely dumb. So many dumb things like vanquishing ovens to rescue princesses and bathing rabid cats for charity.

Speaking of cats i have one though may be two sooner or later. He's got no tail. Well, ok he HAS a tail. It's short and stubby much like a bunnies. A manx, but a Maine Coon as well. He's still a kitten right now, so he enjoys things like sleeping on my head and being a bed monster. Though i hope he stays a bed monster, then at least i'm on friendly terms with it this time around.

I had a bed monster once, he used to say i smelled funny. He was just generally rude.

I'm currently living with my boyfriend and his best friend. It's awesome. Mostly cause they're both handsome and walk around without their shirts on all the time. Lulz, if David reads this i'll laugh. If Brian reads this i'll grope him vigorously like i do every night anyway. Oh ya Baby, it's good to be the king.

That pretty much does it for me. And the standard warning for those potential people who may approach me on here for the first time. I've been told by everyone that i'm either someone you love, or someone who irritates the holy loving fuck out of you. If i'm doing any such thing, please do not be coy. Tell me. I won't get my feelings hurt, i'm a bit to callous for that sort of thing.

As for the people stuck with me already. I love you. You won't get rid of me so stop praying for it.