the 411

I am a thinker. I'm a hopeless romantic, a freelance dreamer, and an accomplished mood-swinger. What I'd like to be able to say is that no one tells me what to do. Unfortunately, that isn't true at all. I'm quite the pushover.

I'm nice, pretty and kind, like the princess that curtsies all the royal guests, and is seen but not heard. It's a cute image, but not one you'd love to brag about. My life is quite tragic this way, which makes me a drama princess.

I love expressive photography — especially pictures of couples or pretty girls.

I've got beauty and brains, I understand HTML like I understand makeup. I fall for words very easily, because words speak to me more than people, and I am unreasonably in love with dancing. Therefore, the way to my heart? — words, personality, songs and lyrics, and all the right moves.

My "sense of humour" exists mostly on special occasions, I'd like to believe I don't own that certain power to be humourous. I specialize in deep and serious things.

I'm a Catholic Christian, and though I'm faithful, I won't say I'm solid. Free-thinkers have wandering minds. I love Jesus Christ, and my way of worship will remain between me and Him.

I try to be open-minded in music, though I may lean towards acoustics, techno, and a little bit of that rnb. I dream that someone will someday write a song for me :)

Love and friendship complete me, and I often choose to be blind to the negative. "The truth is, the glass is both half-full and half-empty." Silence is my virtue, Or at least that's what I say when I'm scared to move.

I refuse to be average. I'm discreet but I can also be a tireless talker. I'm a frustrated drummer and a singer wanna-be. I'm a compulsive writer, a professional daydreamer, a part-time failure, and a full-time believer. I believe it's safe to say that no one has come to my life yet that has completely understood me, but I will always love the people who try.

There's a world out there that's made for me, but why risk never finding it when there's one here made by me?

Well, there's more to me than I can say, but really — what does it matter when, tomorrow, I'll be somebody new? :)