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I am:
Piratey, Australian, In California, Taken
I love:
Painting, reading, loud music, soft music, Jesse, the beach, traveling, being with friends, my family, romantic movies, reptiles, laughing, Starbucks, choc mint ice-cream, history, pirates, strawberry milk, the computer, puzzles, guitar, the snow, nature, going to the opera
I hate:
Liars, small dogs, peas, pork, braggers, distance, dirty nails, those stupid "comedic" movies that bag on other movies (epic movie, meet the spartans..), tightarses, breaking jewelry, losing stuff
I want:
To be home in Aussie. To keep all my good friends close. to become a teacher. to see Europe, Asia and parts of Africa. To read more good books. a snake! A house by the beach. a house in the fores. to always be happy. To learn more. to live life to the fullest
Dear Chey:
Why is there always this lonliness inside of me?
Sometimes I wish I was more poetic. I wish words came out of my mouth and my fingers the same way I picture them in my head. The same kind of way I wish I could play music like how I see it when I close my eyes.
I want to make a difference, somehow. I want to show people I am no ordinary person - but the only thing is, I feel I'm stuck in the same blackhole everyone else is in, and sadly, I hate knowing I may never be able to escape the feeling.
