If you're actually interested enough to know who I really am, I'll lay it out for you in no uncertain terms. We'll start simple. I am born and raised in Sacramento, CA. I was born on August 13th, 1981, which makes me 26 for all you math majors. My favorite color is violet and my lucky number is 28. I play and write music. It's one of my true passions. I've been playing guitar and piano on and off for the better part of 13 years. Now let's dig a little deeper... There are a few things about me that I feel are my strong points. I am genuine and sincere. I always will be. I treat everyone I meet with respect and am not judgmental unless you give me a reason to be. I am loyal to my friends and would never backstab them. I pride on the fact that I've kept secrets for over a decade. I only make promises I can keep, and that plays back into me being genuine. I'm an idealist, in every facet of the definition. Sure, I may be impractical in my thoughts, but it's who I am and it's what generally keeps me going. The thought of someday having a dream be a reality. I'm a hopeless romantic. It's sappy, but true. I love my romantic movies and long for something pure. I'm a sucker for role-reversal. A girl willing to change it up and give ME flowers makes me warm and fuzzy inside. My favorite flowers are (red) roses, stargazer lilies, orchids, tulips, and sunflowers. I want to move to Vienna, Austria more than anything. One day I will go, leaving everything here behind. I'd describe myself as a glass is half empty sort of person. I tend to not see the silver lining in things. I don't know, I'm just down about a lot of things and it never seems to get better. Sure, I can be optimistic at times but can't shake the feeling that there is always that gray cloud just looming overhead.If none of this scared you off, and actually made you more interested in me, feel free to send me a message. As mentioned earlier, I'm easy to get along with. I'm nice, I promise.I am an idealist. I am cautious. I am vulnerable. I am honest. I am sincere. I am sad. I am able. I am incapable. I am careless. I am caring. I am an artist. I am a writer. I am a musician. I am learning. I am teaching. I am losing. I am touching. I am searching...I went to the woods because I wanted to live deliberately. I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life. To put to rest all that was not life and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived.-Thoreau
