My name is Audra Angel Anne Davis-Hurst.
I love my name.
I am the kind of girl:
- that keeps a hard rock station saved as one of the quick push buttons on my car’s radio even though I never listen to it. I do this because I like to flip between whoever is yelling on that station and an oldies station, the two songs interrupting each other makes me laugh.
- who gets random urges to take off my shoe and throw it out the window while I drive.
- who commonly finishes sentences or the retelling of the story with an odd noise
- who is content to lay in my apartment all day reading books, playing video games, and watching movies and television.
- that can make any cat love me.
- who plays crappy RPGs because I like the plot.
- who laughs at inappropriate times because of my ability to see the humor in almost everything.
- that is scared of mostly ridiculous things.
- that doesn’t think overly highly of myself, but doesn’t mind when other people do.
- whose dreams sound fanciful but not unreachable.
- that likes standing in the rain just for the feel of it.
- that doesn’t mind going to the movies by myself.
- who only cuts myself shaving when I use women’s razors.
- that dances around in my kitchen in my underwear when no one is home, but I’ll be damned if anyone ever seems me doing this. Ever.
- who lives for time spent with the loved ones I think of as family.
- who eats what I want when I want.
- that is charming in the oddest of ways.
- that isn’t afraid to admit to my mistakes and laugh at myself.
I am the kind of girl who is completely and utterly flawed, but whose love is completely and utterly unconditional.
