I am a huge kid at heart. Quite literally, like I still collect toys (noooo...not those kind, well maybe one or two). I think that adulthood has missed the mark in most people because they forget how to draw from the most innocent and true places inside of themselves which are also the most humbled. A shame, isn't it?
Lets see. I think I'm a patient person but I'm actually not. Trying to learn how to be. I laugh loud and often. I think love is the most real magic that this world has to offer and it saddens me how often people miss it.
Colors are awesome. Truly awesome. Anything bright and sparkling is worth keeping.
When I try to be funny I'm not. When I don't try, well I'm often still not.
I'd rather create than do anything else. Writing. Music. Art. Love to make things.
I have a huge heart. Proud of it. I also have a huge nose. Not as thrilled about that.
Do I believe in the perfect person for me? I do. Is that insane?
When I meet my soulmate I want us to hold hands, look into each other's eyes, and say, "finally. Where the f*&^ have you been?"
I'd like to believe that you are out there and that you endure romance and passion as deeply as I do.
If any of this resonates with you I'd love to hear from you.
