You don’t really want to know.
Hello!
This is me. And this is how I look:


My name is Beatriz, or Bea, or just B. Some people call me Arwen and some other people call me Finchy (although I don’t really know why)
I’m from Spain and I hate this fact. I’m currently living in the US, though.
As you can see, my hair is partly blue and I love this fact more than I should.
I consider myself some things such as: sherlockian, cumberbitch, whovian, browncoat, nerdfighter, muser, potterhead, hitchhiker, lostie.
I love music, gigs, tea, coffee, stars, physics, sideburns, F-holes and books. And music.
My favorite part of the universe is the cookie base of cakes.
I get excited over EVERYTHING. I’m ridiculously enthusiastic and very easily amused and amazed. I fangirl a lot. A LOT. Another thing that I do a lot is cry. Like when I watch live shows such as MUSE’s HAARP.
I’m not a vegetarian because I live with my parents and they cook for me and my brothers, so it wouldn’t be fair for me to make them cook vegetarian food just for me. However I always try to avoid meat at restaurants and when I cook for myself. I don’t really like eating things that were alive and kicking and able to move before and now are dead. It’s not a moral thing, I just find it somewhat disgusting and feel better if I don’t eat them.
I don’t drink either, mostly because I don’t like the flavour of any alcoholic beverage, but also because I’m terribly afraid of losing control over myself (both in long and short term) and because I’m more or less proud of who/how I am and do not wish to change it with any drug that alters my behaviour, even temporarily.
I guess that would make me straight edge? Whatever.
I play some instruments. Guitar, bass, ukulele, piano, flute and drums. I’m not any good at any of them. These are my most appreciated belongings (besides of my MacBook):

I also write songs. You can see them here. I once performed some of them live and you can watch that here.
I have two sort-of-bands. This is the one where I do acoustic covers (for now) with Marcos. This is the one where I do weird things with Carlos and Zach (who doesn’t have a Tumblr but should).
These is are my walls (I’m showing them to you because I’m really proud of them)


My favorite bands are MUSE, Biffy Clyro, Arctic Monkeys, The Smiths, Kasabian, Franz Ferdinand, Eels, The Beatles, The Blues Brothers, Vampire Weekend, The Hives, Stereosaurio, The Wombats, Foster The People, We Are Standard, The xx, MGMT, Toundra, Kakkmaddafakka, Kaiser Chiefs, Dan Mangan, and I could probably go on forever. Or at least for a ridiculously long time.
Instead of enumerating my favorite films and shows I’m just going to do this:


I’m attracted to humans. (and Time Lords)
These are some men that you probably know and that I would marry or have some sort of intercourse with: David Tennant, Benedict Cumberbatch, John Krasinski, Zachary Levi, Henry Ian Cusick, Josh Holloway, Matthew Bellamy, Dominic Howard, Pelle Almqvist, Sergio Pizzorno, Tom Meighan, Alex Turner, Simon Neil, Morrissey, Alex Day, Liam Dryden, Charlie McDonnell, Joel McHale, Nathan Fillion, John Green.
These are some women that you probably know and that I would marry or have some sort of intercourse with: Karen Gillan, Alex Kingston, Hayley Williams, Yvonne Strahovski, Mekenna Melvin, Jenna Fischer, Rashida Jones, Susan Coffey, Evangeline Lilly, Sigourney Weaver, Zooey Deschanel, Morena Baccarin, Stana Katic, Felicia Day.
I’m weird. Here are some quirks that I have so that you are warned:
- I tend to think that someone who says my name a lot of times during a conversation is trying to control or manipulate me.
- I find it really hard to address people. But if they address me I’m almost not-awkward and talk normally like the normal person I am not.
- I find it really hard to define myself in sentences that start with “I am…” except when it means that I’m a fan of something (whovian, muser, etc). For instance, sexual preferences, relationship statuses, urban tribe (or whatever you call indies, hipsters, goths and stuff like that).
- I hate the words ‘boyfriend’ and ‘girlfriend’ to no end, particularly their equivalent in Spanish. Although I use them when they don’t refer to me. Even when I could use them to refer to me because it would be easier that way, it’s like I just can’t. I’d say “we’re together” or their name or a lot of “um you know… like… my… wellll… yeah.”
The last thing you should know about me is that I absolutely FUCKING love music. I love music to the point that sometimes it gives me goosebumps or I cry because of it. I love music so much that sometimes it physically hurts. Whenever I’m not listening to music I always feel like something is missing. Music (the fact that I’m going to listen to some music, or write/make/play some music, or the posibility of going to a concert or you know, that sort of thing) is the reason I get up in the morning (besides of the fear of my parents’ anger) and one of the main reasons not to hate my life.
That’s it.
Also, 42.
