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About Me
- Basics
- Name
- Lydia 'Pixie'
- Gender
- Female
- Location
- Bristol, England
- About
- About me
- I am homeschooled - my anxiety issues restricted me from attending school so my fully qualified teacher mother took up my education. Hey. I turned out a novelist.
I write of romance, fictional reality and the pain of being a woman...the men, the friends, the family. About how being different can make you strong, and tired, and amazing. A mish-mash melting pot of literary condradictions. My debut novel, 'Something for Nothing' shall be completed in or about winter 2012. The final editorial process shall last until around late spring 2013, perhaps earlier if I am lucky.
I am a semi-professional author, and am working to study for a BA (hons) as soon as I can.
- Details
- Here for
- To meet friends and be a jolly nice person
- Relationship status
- I've found somebody...will he find me?
- Sexuality
- Heterosexual/Straight
- Ethnicity
- My dad's half Indian, my mum's English, part American.
- Education
- Homeschooled by my mum
- Occupation
- Contemporary Fiction Author
- Politics
- Left wing
- Religion
- Agnostic, but interested and respectful of all religions!
- Zodiac sign
- Taurus
- Interests
- Hobbies
- Guitar
Singing in the bath
Giggling about guys I have crushes on
Laughing when I remember something funny
Walking
Hiking
Reading
Philosophy
Learning - Music
- Youssou N'Dour
Samira Said
Taylor Swift
Gipsy Kings
Rihanna
Lila Downs
The Pretenders
Janis Ian
Annie Lennox
Sugababes
Spice Girls
The Monkeys
Razorlight
Oasis - Movies
- Chocolat
The Simpsons Movie
Shrek
Shrek 2
The Princess Diaries
The Princess Diaries 2
Amelie
Spirited Away
Bridget Jones' Diary
Bridget Jones - The Edge of Reason - Television
- The Simpsons
Only Fools and Horses
Dad's Army
Friends
The Middle
Modern Family
Father Ted
Fawlty Towers - Games
- Trivial Pursuits - Genus Edition
Backgammon
Sleeping Grump
Scattergories
Cluedo
Materpiece
Mastermind - Books
- Great Expectations - Charles Dickens
The Luxe - Anna Godbersen
Bright Young Things - Anna Godbersen
Beautiful Days - Anna Godbersen
Room - Emma Donoghue
The Green Beauty Bible - Sarah Stacey and Josephine Fairley
Bleeding Hearts - Ian Rankin
The Entire Works of Ian Rankin - Sports
- Tennis
Jogging
Talking nineteen to the dozen
Hiking
Walking - Heroes
- Sarah Jefferies
Timothy Jefferies
Any guy who I have ever experienced unrequited love for
Ian Rankin
William Shakespeare and all his descendents (some of whom I know well!) - Favorite quotes
- What's in a name? A rose by any other name would smell as sweet. - William Shakespeare
Only boring people get bored. - My uncle - Other interests
- Watching young men on the climbing wall
Skimming stones on the river Frome
Making shadow figures in the dark
Daydreaming about everyone and everything
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Signature
- It's not how many times you get knocked down...it's how many times you get up
Blog
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So, here I am. Sitting, one leg crossed over the other, casting occasional glances behind me at the rock wall.
It used to be a church, but for some reason they (don't ask me to specify 'they' - Lord only knows) converted the main part of the building into a rock wall and christened it a climbing centre.
Now, I'm sat before a table in the balcony cafe, where exhausted climbers or spectators can come to get a glimpse at the action.
There's plently of muscular women on the walls...
It used to be a church, but for some reason they (don't ask me to specify 'they' - Lord only knows) converted the main part of the building into a rock wall and christened it a climbing centre.
Now, I'm sat before a table in the balcony cafe, where exhausted climbers or spectators can come to get a glimpse at the action.
There's plently of muscular women on the walls...