I'll give this a try and see if I say the right things.
I've always wished I could fly. That's pretty much all I do sometimes when somebody introduces me to a video game in which flight is possible. I do what it takes to get my wings, then just fly around, do whatever tricks I can, or just soar. The crisp thin air, so clean up there, the gracefulness of it all, the incredible speed at which I can feel perfectly at rest putting all my faith in the lift my wings are hanging on. I'm like a bird of prey, but without the prey.
Lately, whenever I have some free time, I'm drawing. Anything pink and full of stereotypical girliness, babyness, bright strawberry whipped cream pink, puffy pillows, clouds, feathers, butterflies, and of course, ponies, ones who are cuddly and soft and sweet and sleepy. I love to see sleeping ponies! I think I love anything that portrays the peacefulness of the night. I'm very much a night person, but not because I want to party. I love the sounds of crickets and frogs at night, the rush of the perfect atmosphere rushing past my ear while I'm flying, fireflies, anything that makes you feel the refreshing coolness of the night. And oddly I like ladybugs too, which have little to do with anything, but I like to randomly put them in my imaginary scene being funny or something.
Can you imagine an enchanted look? Not enchanting, but enchanted. I'm often by myself, alone, but not lonely. But if I could find a friend who enjoys these things as much as I do, I would be more than happy to share my nights.
My hair is long and straight whenever I can get my sister to straighten it for me. It's just long all over. I do whatever with it. My personal favorite is putting it in twin braids or pigtails, one above each ear. But I don't normally let people see me that way in public. Although I might have a certain motive for doing that, such as to make me feel more like a pony, so oh well. But I do like my hair in braids of all sorts, usually two braids.
