AND THE DAYS GO ON…
I like boys with nose rings, and I can listen to my favorite cds on repeat for days on end. I’m quiet until I’m comfortable with you, and sometimes I take my friends for granted. My favorite places to be are at the top of the space needle looking down, and at the intimate crocodile café (RIP) watching Matt Nathanson or Sara Bareilles. I care deep, sacrifice myself for others, and value nothing more than family and friendships. I won’t talk to my dad til one of us grows up, and the rest of my family comes and goes as they please. I have good friends but I’m terrible at keeping in touch with them. When I'm nervous, I pick at my perpetually chapped lips. Unscented soap makes me gag. I love colors, music, and sea otters. I have a strange obsession with drowning but I’m uncomfortable with the idea of death. I love autumn breeze. I only dance at concerts. I can’t stand violence or confrontation. I’m an intimate person who appreciates the same depth in others. I enjoy the smell of sandalwood and the feeling of fingers and warm water on my bare back. I dream of nights awake with someone, just talking the whole night through. I ache to see the east coast, and someday soon I hope to get out of Seattle, though I know I will return again. I work hard, and never give myself enough credit. I’ll tell you I don’t sing, but I do it all the time. I don’t allow myself to have dreams anymore, I’m too sick of the disappointment. However, I am in the process of getting to know who I am, and what I want, and I have this ideal me in my head that I’ve come close to before.. I know I’ll get to her someday.
I promise you’d love the person I’d love to be.
Who you’ll find me with..
What I’ll be listening to..
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