I've never been in love.
I dye my hair as I go through changes in life.
I like spending Sunday mornings lying in bed next to someone I care about.
I adore my best friends and my mother and would give anything for them.
I invest so much in people who give so little in return and I fear its slowly eating away at me.
I am modest and sincere.
I feel most at home on the road.
If you have lied to me ever theres a 90% chance that I know, I just won't call you out on it.
I know something you dont know.
I like perfect silences between 2 people.
I can't keep a guy for more than 4 months.
I know who I am just not what I'm capable of.
I'm not amazing or exceptionally interesting.
I don't hate anyone enough to commit them to me.
I have been humbled by the people I surround myself with.
Psychology, philosophy, religion and art are my desired areas of study.
I'm an idealist and I live in a dream world, which is more or less my tragic flaw.
I fancy the idea of being a drifter, and some of my most carefree days were spent entertaining such thoughts.
I have so much to do. I am a work in progress, and hopefully when I tell this life goodbye all my different projects will be completed.
I won't be enough for you or anyone else. The first person who doesn't care about that will have all of me.
Life has treated me well...
I tear myself down.
my words of advice: "things are serious"?...chin up, get through it. you gotta roll with the punches, and sometimes throw a few of your own. You make your own life.
