i am a endless romantic who has no hope of escaping romance.
i am a total perfectionist who loves the minute details that can only be found in imperfections.
i seek to find beauty in the uncommon. to embrace the unknown. to share all that i have yet to learn and aspire to be more childlike through all the years i have grown.
i am a spiritual being being spirited in a human body. i am a spiritist, i am prisoner only to the flesh thats got me.
i enjoy walking under the full moon. i enjoy singing about everything much too soon.
i enjoy contemplating the limitless bounds of awareness. contemplating the contradictions of such things as limitless bounds.
i love to feel and regurgitate my perception of that which caused me to think i am feeling in the first place
i enjoy writing, touching and softly biting.
i play the guitar and and embrace its body as it sings to me. shaking violently, trembling softly. i hold it close, and it shakes into me. it becomes me.
i enjoy reading as it helps to skew my perception and expand my gauge of language.
i write sans caps because every letter is just as important as the next.
i drive aimlessly and listen to loud music.
i enjoy the company of new people. and the acceptance of the fact that life is simply the experience of the experience of being alive.