I'm a girl. I'm 20 years old as of May 2009--I find that I rarely update profiles and bios like this, so for all I know, this will still say the same thing in 2011.
I go to college. I'm poor. I love a boy. I get crushes on girls. I run around barefoot. I am largely unremarkable, and rarely have anything worthwhile to say.
I pretend that this is friends-only, but am too attention-seeking to bother locking everything.
There are times when I wish the Doctor would come and whisk me around the universe, but I have too many loans and relationships tying me down here. It's for the better, I guess. What life would I be coming back to when I left the TARDIS, after all? There'd be no one here.
I can truly distinguish fact from fantasy: I just prefer fantasy.