blur chica

I'm a confused individual. Always confused about everything...maybe that's why the blurness in me. I'm bad at directions, very dense, and can never make up my mind, especially when it comes to HUGE decisions like what to eat. Childhood days were spent on some tiny island called the lion city, and teenage years were spent in Adelaide (otherwise known as the hell-hole of Australia). I hate the humidity on this tiny island which they call a country, but I love the fairy penguins and baby seals at kangaroo island. I may be the drama queen, always stressing over the tiniest things, or whiny bitch, but the only thing that can satisfy me is a tub of Haagen-Dazs all to myself and dreaming about what lies at the end of rainbows.