To be tragically cliche, I am very misunderstood. My intentions often translate to others as completely different than my own understanding. I tend to sway with my opinions, which must be why I regret so many choices I've made over the years.
I have a strange attraction to Virgos. Practically every boyfriend and "crush" I've had has been a Virgo.
I love music. Both of my parents are musicians and I am pleasantly surrounded by it. I love art. Most of what I draw is provoked by inhumanity. This art, along with the ideas that plant themselves in my head and the words that come out of my mouth, is what makes others create illogical assumptions about me. Salvador Dali opened my eyes to the immaculate world of surrealism.
I love massage therapy.
Don't assume who I am before you really do know me, though. Get to know me. Then you can make any judgment you like.
