Lets see where to start, well I am a Femboy just trying to make it through in this heartless existence. My only escape is the soaring of my imagination between the borders of this reality and the existence I long for in my mind. If you want to get to know me more then its okies, my stories/books are really just a hobby, my real desire is to someday meet someone, a guy who loves and treats me like a princess, so romantic and kind. Someone who would enjoy me sitting in his lap while I type out word after word, chapter after chapter, book after book. I sigh sadly knowing that my own reality in my mind is all I probably will ever have, even though I'm the sweetest and most affectionate flutterkitty