Hi. I'm Becky, I'm 18 and people say I look like a squirrel. I live off cheesy beans on toast, my car is a green Nissan micra called Penelope and I'm white pale without even the excuse of being ginger. I like to read, I'm probably the messiest person you'll ever meet and I've been told I'm too happy and laid back for my own good. I can windsurf, but I'm scared of the sea and once I won a bowl of porridge on the monopoly McDonald's game.