Well, it seems you've found my profile. So, you really want to devote precious seconds to exploring my crazy little world?

Hm. It seems you do. Gotta warn you though: the stories you may be about to read will make you laugh, smile, swoon, cringe (hey, we all start somewhere right? I was a fourteen-year-old with a dream once upon a time) and perhaps cry. 

But I suppose that's all part of the fun, isn't it?

With that said, I guess I'll showcase my adoration for the two men who inspire me the most. Hint: one of them needs waking up before we go-go; the other likes sequinned gloves and fedoras.

Here we go, fellas.

*Faith guitar intro starts playing here*

[Disclaimer: Random but snazzy emoticons up ahead.]

My name is Kit. :) It's great to have you here! This is a safe space for all. ♡

• An aspiring author; and an awkward, anxious and slightly depressed lil English girl, of the same age as Yog in the Faith era & MJ in the Thriller era. ✭

• Unhealthily obsessed with George Michael & Michael Jackson. ✭

I used to dream ... ✭
I used to glance beyond the stars ... ✭
Now I don't know where we are ... ✭
Although I know we've drifted far ... ✭

- The sweet frizzy-haired dude, who's pretty freakin' awesome. Dude can Moonwalk. And my goodness, his talent.

∞☆That scar on your face ...
... That beautiful face of yours,
In your heart, there's a trace ...
... Of someone, before ... ☆∞

- The amber-eyed English dude. Man looks like a true Greek god; it's even part of his blood. Voice of an angel, too.

All I'm saying is ... ♡Georgios Kyriacos Panayiotou♡ 
Oh, and also ... ♡Michael Joseph Jackson♡

♚ Always a lucky star away ... ☆

That's it from me. Enjoy my little world.

*Slips on a leather Rockers Revenge jacket; slides some dangly crucifix earrings into both ears; then triple spins, landing on toes before Moonwalking off of bio*