héroïne
 
  My name is Danielle. I am an eighteen year old Chinese citizen woefully imprisoned in the state of Virginia, which, is on the eastern coast of America. I am currently attending the ultraconservative University of Virginia as a freshman and my parents expect me to major in biochemistry. At the moment, I am sorely tempted to secretly major in English while pretending to take organic chemistry. My parents also expect me to attend medical school after four years of glorious biochemical fun, but secretly I am also plotting to take the LSATs and just tell them that the L was actually a typo for M, and that all of the law schools I'm seemingly applying to are actually medical schools.

My interests lie in playing around with Photoshop, calculus, sleeping, eating, writing, and music. However, I have absolutely no interest or attention span to follow up on any of the previously mentioned interests and thus, I am in my current situation of medical school training. And people say that you can't make a decent salary off of being indecisive. Just let your parents call all the shots for you.

I am bitter, disillusioned, cyncial, sarcastic, and irreversibly politically incorrect. I have neither care nor idea about what to do with my life, but I'm fine with anything as long as I am well-paid and off the streets. Chronically apathetic, I am often berated for being cold and cruel, but somehow I still have friends who call me every week from college anyway. Thanks guys for remembering me as you puke Saturday night's alcohol and semen up in the toilet. It's well appreciated.


matérialisme
 
  I look like an Asian. I am short, coming up to a grand height of 160cm or 5'3". I have short black hair, a dark complexion, and an androgynous figure (meaning I have no breasts). Unlike most girls my age, I am actually very pleased with my body, with the exception of my height which gets in the way of unwholesome activities involving men at times.

In terms of clothing, I wear whatever smells clean enough to wear most of the time. I am not picky or spectacular, though I have been yelled at a few times for putting safety pins through my ears. I have a very eccentric taste in clothing, generally a cross between the grandfather down the street, coccaine addict, and fresh off the boat immigrantism.

Most everything about my appearance is homespun, cheap, and three-times discounted. My mother cuts my hair. Half of my clothes are gifts. The other half we buy from Walmart or sales racks. Almost nothing I own was bought at full price. I have absolutely no shame in professing that I like my clothing cheap, even though we have the means to shop at fairly expensive places. I'm an immigrant. What the fuck were you expecting?


malédiction
 
  I'm a pretty clean individual, who, shameless as I am, is rather hard to blackmail. However, if I were to ever become a billionaire socialite, then I suppose a few things would top on the list of things I don't want exposed.

Drugs. Well I'm rather open about doing them, because I really have no shame in doing them at all. However, I guess if I were 40, successful, and living with lots of bumbling toddlers, I might want to keep the fact that I did do (or still do) them a little on the downlow. Growing up in a town that came straight out of the Dr. Seuss books results in some seriously skewed societal expectations. One of them happened to be drugs, which, 19 individuals out of the top 20 students of my graduating class did. I happened to be one of those students. For me, drugs function for some area of my life, and, if there's no need for me to participate in that area of life, I don't do them. So I don't do drugs for the sole purpose of doing drugs. I do them socially or, in the case of adderall, academically. I do have to agree though, drugs are good.

Sex. No, I'm not a lympho, but I am a pervert. Hell, I'll come right out and admit it, I'm a super pervert. I thoroughly agree with sex and I believe in premarital sex. I also agree with casual sex, though not anonymous sex. Overall, I'm rather open about sex and sexuality, and, as my friends have noted, I am a homophile. In other words, I like men on men and, if possible, on top of other men. I find this natural considering that I am partially straight, and, I enjoy watching pretty things go at it with other pretty things. I am also bisexual, though, I can't find myself seriously considering falling in love with a girl. I might think that girls are hot, but, sadly, I tend to view them more as sex objects (when viewing them sexually, that is) more than as significant others.


musique
 
  I'll admit that I'm emo when it comes to music. Not because it exposes the gaping wounds of my soul, but because it's either that or the Dixie Chicks, or, anti-Christ music (Britney Spears and Marilyn Manson come to mind specifically). I listen to Bright Eyes, Interpol, Death Cab for Cutie, The Decemberists, Neutral Milk Hotel, AFI, Sex Pistols, and Franz Ferdinand to name a few. I also listen to a variety of Japanese music, in which I don't know what the fuck they're saying. That includes Dir en Grey, MUCC, baroque, and sid to name a few.


propagande
 
  I'm an anime retard. I can't help it. It's something about the big eyes or the way they try to kill each other in such imaginative ways or the homosexual undertones. I watch/read faithfully: The Demon Ororon, Count Cain, Hikaru no Go, Prince of Tennis, Love Mode, Death Note, Paradise Kiss, Angel Sanctuary, The Boys Next Door, Rurouni Kenshin, Cowboy Bebop, Loveless, DN Angel, Serial Experiments Lain, Animatrix, Akira, Ghost in a Shell, Wolf's Rain, Full Metal Alchemist, Inuyasha, Naruto, D.Gray-man, and Sex Pistols. Yes, that's a lot. No, I'm not ashamed.


finalité
 
  Although I'm almost certain that this is more information about me than you'll ever need to know, I shall still good naturedly provide my e-mail in case you have further questions about wonderful me. Please do not e-mail me with questions pertaining to graphical or sexual or graphically sexual favors. Thanks.


bienvenue
  Hello and welcome to La cœur a ses raisons que la raison ne connaît point, a place where I store all of my thoughts and experiences. Feel free to look around, but please keep in mind that everything that I write here is about myself and my experiences. Thanks and enjoy.

fille
  I am an eighteen-year-old college student who is currently attending the University of Virginia. I enjoy reading, writing, intelligence, and sarcasm. My goals in life include being a successful swindler, a professional liar, and maybe someone you could bring home to meet mom with. More?

écrivez
  If you have any questions, you can contact me via e-mail. Please remove the '(at)' before sending, though.