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It is interesting when you reach a point in your life when you have to look at yourself and think, is this what I want out of life? Who am I? What do I want? What am I willing to tolerate? Where do I draw the line? What really are my likes and dislikes? Especially when you think you had all of this figured out.

I wish I could fly...I think it would be an amazing experience. Maybe it's one reason why I love traveling in planes.

Love... is complicated. And for some reason it's so easy for people to tell you they love you, when they themselves don't even know what love is.

I am a walking contradiction. Some of the things I like clash and don't make sense to most, but it's not my goal in life to make sense to anyone but me, and I usually fail at that anyway, so I just go with the flow. I love dark and at times morbid things, and yet I love to be boyish sometimes and will admire expensive cars lol.