I live for unfavourable weather, the more lugubrious the day is, the more I want to be a part of it. Autumn is my favourite season for a reason. Rain makes my day just a little bit better; I've gotten sick from running out when it's pouring out in nothing more than a pair of socks and a scarf (maybe).
I adore all things ugly, silly, stupid, misunderstood, tattooed, pierced and just generally flawed all around. I have two tattoos, one on my right hip that has a little hat with the word 'pirate' under it, and humungous wings on my back. My heart belongs to those who aren't afraid of themselves, and it melts for those who aren't afraid of the world; I thrive off of the idea that there are "real" people here, people who want to understand others, people who want to stand out, people who want to make a change for the better. Deep down inside I'm just a flower child born at the wrong time
I cuddle too much. I love to be loved. I'm a huge attention whore. Voices soothe me. I'm too quiet. I'm too understanding. I hate violence. I hate threats. I don't argue. I'm obnoxiously loud. I consume knowledge voraciously. I read. I write. I live. I learn. I love. I hope for better.