I don't love Jesus. I do love weed. I think these are two vital points in which people can turn back, if they'd like. So I'll put them out there first.
I'm not one of those girls who's afraid to get dirty. In real factual fact, I just scraped the f**k out of my knee and rolled my ankle. You know what I did? Came inside and had a beer. Like a champion.
I love the surreal. I don't want to go as far as calling myself a "surrealist" because it is a recent obsession which I am not well versed in.
My mind works abstractly. I am schizophrenic, which I feel pertinent.
I wish I wasn't so that I was just plainly "interesting".
All over eccentric.
I love dreaming. I love what people look past. I am what people look past.
I want a man who sees me and not what he wants to see. I want to be what he wants to see.
These are flowery gaywad words. I don't talk like this IRL.
Suzanne Vega - Tom's Diner just came on Last.fm and I couldn't be more excited.
I'm into art, but am not an artist. I'm into music but am not a musician. I am into reading but I'm not a writer.
I am compelled by all that is interesting. Whether it be good or bad, I care that it's interesting. Why live your life looking for anything less?
