1. Full Name: Lorna Molly Ann Scott
2. Nickname: Tricksy Pixie, Ike, Lozzle, Lozenge, Luna Tick, Cinderella (twas once), Doone.
3. Birthday: 26th Feb
4. Place of Birth: Redhill
5. Zodiac Sign: Pisces
6. Male or female: female
7. Phrase: "Two roads diverged in a wood and i- I took the one less travelled by, and that has made all the difference." Robert Frost, The Road Not Taken
8. School: St Bede's
9. Occupation: Freak
10. Residence: Yonder chav filled village
11. MSN Screen Name: The Psychobilly Zombie Freak Faery =]

Your Appearance

12. Hair Colour: Black and brunette and blonde tipped.
13. Hair Length: Short
14. Eye colour: It changes
16. Height: Tall.
17. Braces?: nope
18. Glasses?: nope, i'm told i have the perfect eyes. =]
19. Piercings: Ears, i pierced one in my mate's
20. Tattoos: I wish
21. Righty or Lefty: righty

Your 'Firsts'

22. First best friend: Fraser
23. First Award: Art
24. First Sport You Joined: football?
25. First pet: Daisy the ant
26. First Real Vacation: France probably
27. First Concert: Band night, or Aiden. or possibly free katie melua when I was ten?
28. First Love: Hahahahaha. Fuck. Off.(waterstone's probably)

Favourites

29. Movie: Labyrinth
30. TV programme: Being Human
31. Colour: Orange
32. Ripper: Jack.
33. Band: The Horrors, The Cramps and Frank Turner.
34. Song Right Now: IEAIAIO by System of a Down.
35. Friends: Is this really a queston? Fuck. Well, all of them, they are an all encompassing bunc of losers who I wouldn't trade the world for.
36. Sweet: OMG! Sherbert or KitKats! or or or or.... i know!!! FIZZY FANGS (they are so fit!) NOOOOOo! WAIT! STOP ALLL...........!!!!!!!!!!!!!!it is totally tangfastics.
37. Sport to Play: Chess
38. Restaurant: eerp? the Panini place in Dorking.
39. Favourite brand: None
40. Store: Waterstones!!! *swoons*
41. School Subject: History.
42. Animal: Cats,
43. Book: I will read anything, there is nothing more delightful than a good book.
44. Magazine: Disorder
45. Shoes: Gordon Jack's or Doc Marten's.

Currently

46. Feeling: Pretty damn boreded out!
47. Single or Taken?: Single.
48. Have a crush: I don't think so...
49. Eating: Souls.
50. Drinking: Coffee!
51. Typing: Si.
52. Online?: Non.
53. Listening To: A Fan Heater (oh sweet music!)
54. Thinking About: What would happen if mini-discs ruled the world? Why is everything associated with Italy? Is this so only because i'm obsessed, or because it is actually true? Am I really just diggng a huge and terrifying hole in which to die after freaking out a lanky male one too many times? Is Leonardo Di Caprio Gay?
55. Wanting To: Read a book, see John, Rip Mr Sant'Elia's knob off and shove it down his throat, drin some more coffee,
56. Watching: My life skip by with another woman.
57. Wearing: The skin of a dead man... Actually, a rainbow coloured hoodie, but... w/e.

Your Future

58. Want Kids?: maybe
59. Want to be married?: Not really, no. *shock, fucking, horror.... get a life n00bs.*
60. Careers in Mind: Writer.
61. Where do you want to live: Under a bridge in a shack or in a flat in London/ Amsterdam/ Milan.
62. Car: NOT a Citroen Xsara Picasso in silver, they're SHIT. So a HIppy Van. Or a bike.

Which is Better With The Opposite Sex

63. Hair colour: Any is good.
64. Hair length: Long or punky, emoey,crampsy, backcombing.... you get the picture..
65. Eye colour: Blue eyes fucking get me. I LOVE them...I don't know why. they just do.
66. Measurments: Meh.
67. Cute or Sexy: Meh.
68. Lips or Eyes: Eyes.
69. Hugs or Kisses: Either.
70. Short or Tall: Tall.
71. Easygoing or serious: fifty, fifty
72. Romantic or Spontaneous: Both
73. Fatty or Skinny: Skinny men make me want to cry wth joy... the lankiness! *swoons*
74. Sensitive or Loud: Both
75. Hook-up or Relationship: Relationship
76. Sweet or Caring: Caring.
77. Trouble Maker or Hesitant One: Second, i suppose.

Have you ever

78. Kissed a Stranger: Y

Our words go beyond the moon.
Our words go into the shadows.
The river sings the endlessness.
We write of our journey through night.
We write in our aloneness.
We want to know the shape of eternity.

Who knows the way it is?
Who knows what time will not tell us?

Mountains, solitude and the moon
Until the journey's end?
The river holds the lost road of the sky;
The shape of eternity?

Who knows the way it is?
Who knows what time will not tell us?

Where is the beginning?
Where is the end?
Why did we fall into days?
Why are we calling out into the endlessness?

Who knows the way it is?
Who knows what time will not tell us?

been a long road to follow
been there and gone tomorrow
without saying goodbye to yesterday
are the memories I hold still valid?
or have the tears deluded them?
maybe this time tomorrow
the rain will cease to follow
and the mist will fade into one more today
something somewhere out there keeps calling
am I going home?
will I hear someone singing solace to the silent moon?
zero gravity what's it like?
am I alone?
is somebody there beyond these heavy aching feet
still the road keeps on telling me to go on
something is pulling me
I feel the gravity of it all