I have a car, job and vagina. No worries. (:
Tatted. Pierced. Music lover.... I'm an odd soul.
I swear like a sailor , I dont drink, but I burn down occasionally.
I'm a dreamer. I'm a believer. I have big city dreams but I'm not Hollywood.
I wanna do more than anyone can imagine with myself and life.
I don't like wearing pants in the morning. Vacuuming makes me nervous.
I dig most things green, besides asparagus.
I know who I don't wanna be more so then who I do wanna be.
I'll admit my wrongs and faults, you dont have to.
I don't strive to be perfect. I strive to be happy.
I like cliche one liners, love scenes out of punk rock 90s music, and cried when Jenny asked Forrest to marry her.
I don't know what I want relationship wise.
Id like to find someone I'm extremely compatible with BUT
I'm not willing to change who I am.. I'll change for myself when necessary.
If you've read this all let me know youre a champ. (:
We'll dine and dash at some cute corner dinner,steal a car, drive to Chicago as the sunsets, while I blast our favorite songs, and terribly sing them, we'll park on the outskirts of Chicago to look at the stars and power nap, light the car on fire, hitch hike the rest of the way, explore the city till we find a bar, play drunk darts, get kicked out of the bar, power nap in an ally, make hobo friends, go vintage thrift shopping, get our Tara cards read by a Gypsy who tells us great tales, we'll explore finding a train station, hop on free riding, sleep cuddled up in a wooden crate, jump off the train, where we're faced with good bye and I'll kiss your forehead, then walk away.