About me:
Sometimes, I feel so sick of living.
I am everything I swore never to be, I will cover myself in tattoos and piercings and be beautiful, to compensate for this atrocity. I'll live in a land of beautiful, colourful, nothingness; where everythings is sedated and I will not bother you anymore.
I am impatient, reckless, subjective and easygoing. Everything you've heard about me is true, everything you haven't is a lie. I am a walking contradiction, I struggle to make sense of myself and I doubt that you will be able to either. Just come along for the ride, Its the jorney, not the outcome baby. I have a profound love of art, and I don't understand people who don't. I have no time for timewasters yet I waste more time than anyone I know. I'm terrified of my life being a pointless mess, but I lack the motivation to make it better. I am spending to much time amoungst the dead, to appreciate the living.
But then, I have him.