There is something so intimidating about filling in a box that is suppose to describe me in such a way that it will attract, entice someone to want to make contact and possibly get to know me better. How do I properly express my humor that waffles between juvenile and macabre? That I'm in the battle to be more in shape while fighting my love of pastries? That I laugh when frightened and often cry when very happy? How do I say that I love quiet moments but then again, sometimes you just have to be loud?
I'm a dreamer. I'm a musician. I'm a daughter. I'm a sister. I'm someone trying to live a good life.