Thank you for taking time to cast your eyes over it. Now with less self-deprecation! Or at least more positivity!
NAME (and Twitter if you have one)
Hannah (@HannahLockhardt) but I may well be going by my human name at eroticon, to which there have been some not so subtle clues (ie when I forget to take off things with my name on them before taking photos)
What are you most looking forward to about Eroticon 2018?
*shy face* The kink lab?
[This question was what had put me off completing the meet & greet. I had stopped looking forward to the conference, it had become something I had misguidedly believed I should do and there was no way out that wouldn’t disappoint someone. And I waited and I withdrew and I hoped I would stop feeling that way. And I think that I can, before the 16th. I wanted to be honest though. These questions were hard.]
Now I’ve had time to think about it, I’m feeling more positive about the weekend. I’m excited to share a room with Other Hannah where we might get free tiny toiletries and biscuits!
I am looking forward to meeting people who have managed to have a massive impact on my life despite us not having had the opportunity to meet face to face yet. People whose work I’ve admired, people who have looked after me and people I have flirted with shamelessly. I will be collecting all promised hugs and doling out many more, I hope.
We are creating a play list of songs for the Friday Night Meet and Greet. Nominate one song that you would like us to add to the play list and tell us why you picked that song
This is for Hannah
[Tried to stick the video for Call Me Al here, but WordPress is having none of it.]
What’s the first career you dreamed of having as a kid?
I was a ballet brat for 9 years (seriously, 3 through 12, exams and everything), and for the longest time I wanted to be a ballerina or a baker. I got to fulfill my bread-filled dreams during work experience which was partly spent in a traditional bakery.
The dreams of being a writer came later.
Weirdest place you’ve ever gotten up to mischief (define ‘mischief’ however you like…)
I have been wracking my brains and can only come to the conclusion that I have not gotten up to much mischief, and never anywhere remotely interesting.
Addendum: I developed a really naughty habit of flashing when on long drives with M. Thing is, he doesn’t run a car of his own, he always borrows his Mum’s. So I have been both topless and knickerless in my ex boyfriend’s Mum’s car…
Tell us two truths and a lie about yourself
I’ve had poems published in two local papers, one of which was about Yorkshire pudding
I’ve accidentally shoplifted twice. One time I was almost out of sight of Asda before I realised I had a rotisserie chicken under my arm
I can’t tell my left from my right. Never ask me for directions
Complete the sentence: I want…
You to be happy and content.