My name is Amelie. No, actually my name is Terry but I wish to be called Amelie. A new year and a new leaf, I'm 22 now. Los Angeles, California has been my home for my whole life.
Everyday is a grey day with occasional bursts of sunlight. I spend my lifetime tracing 3 day old coffee stained rings and staying awake countless nights to witness the sunrise. My specialties include avoiding people, eye contact and not returning phone calls. Every now and then I enjoy the company of cynical and clinically depressed people. On most days you'll find me searching for potential soulmates at the corner coffee shop eating biscotti.
On my free time I search for good luck.
I want to meet anyone who is willing to sacrifice life and limb to lift the skirt of a degas sculpture to see if the dancer is wearing panties.
I am a dancer. I live, cry, eat, drink, sleep, dream, dance. I love ballet and I am obsessed with Sylvie Guillem. She is my favorite dancer in the whole world.
Interests: Drinking excessive amounts of tea, coffee, and water, BALLET, piano, eating scones, afternoon naps, wearing BIG sunglasses indoors, foreign/independent films, reading, music, singing, French language and culture, art galleries, indulgence, randomity, and being obsessive compulsive.
Expertise: Standing on my toes, using my fingers to abuse the piano, incorporating wrong notes into Chopin's Nocturnes, and amateur stalking. Please inquire about anything and everything else.
send an email to danseurAmelie