Inventory: 0
Points: -5.7
Mooched/given: 71/55
Pending mooch/give: 0/0
Mooch ratio: 1.29:1

Wishlist: 122
Feedback: +53
Smooches: 2
Charitable gifts: 2
Cancelled requests: 6
Books receiving lost: 3
Books sending lost: 2
Rejected requests: 17

Will send: ask if not to my country
Joined: 2007/03/24
Last here: 5451 days ago
(possibly inactive)
Country: United States

Books in inventory: 0

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Status message:
I'm currently moving back to college, so I will soon be putting my bookmooch account on vacation. Until then, as I wait for some transactions to finish, it will be open, but I won't accept any new requests. I'm sorry!

Home page:
http://www.fictionpress.com/~Jessethestoryteller

Bio:
Tiny, brightly-coloured bookworm seeks babyfaced, cuddly man with big imagination, childlike belief in magic, passion for God, tons of creativity, crazy wardrobe, nerd-like tendencies, feminine qualities, love of learning, willingness to try new things, and a broken-hearted problem that needs pure unconditional love to fix. Must be competant lover and hopeless romantic and enjoy snuggling. Must share hatred for injustice, consumerism, hypocrisy, and my mother. Money and ability to dance - optional. Cannot ever have been kissed, had sex, done drugs or alcohol, and must not smoke. Shyness and exceptional kindness a double plus. Stalkerish, romantic, obsessive interest in me also a plus. Ravenous love of Taco Bell, Chinese food, ice cream, anime and the postal service would be suprisingly weird but in a good way. Anyone named Van or Ryan need not apply. :)

Imagine a 5 foot tall girl, with teeny feet and hands. She has long blonde hair, usually up in braids or pigtails. She's wrapped in colour, glitter, jingly tinkly noises, stars, hearts, rainbows, and happy faces. She's riding a glowing cloud-shaped star, and giggling. She's a Japanese wannabe who is far too into words and psychology for it to possibly be healthy. In one hand she has an independent zine, in the other, a copy of Jane Eyre. Her socks don't match and she has silver stars on her face. Sitting beside her is her beloved boyfriend, as if he were a continuation of her own soul. You might have a picture of me. Haha.