I'm not what you would call extraordinary, but I'm not exactly typical either. I stay up late just to think about life. I have an excellent memory for things that don't matter. I don't like rain. I read the same books over and over just to feel the way I did the first time I read them. I like black and white better than color. I would rather live in the wilderness than in the city. If I had my way, I would never brush my hair. I can sometimes be found having conversations with myself. There is nothing I like more than a nice glass of wine. I don't step on cracks in the sidewalk. I see beauty in the simplest of things. I could spend hours just observing the world. I love sad music. I wear my heart on my sleeve. I love to play the piano, but never when anyone is listening. I have a secret love for tiny objects, like little ceramic shoes. I like learning about things that I don't understand, like why the sky really is blue. Sometimes I would rather be sad than happy, but I don't let anyone know it. I make wishes on eyelashes. I want to somehow make a difference in the world through my art. I never want to grow up, although I already have.
