It seems that I've been dumping hard-to-read stories and poems in my page--I apologize very sincerely. I was immature and that doesn't mean that I am no longer.
I love the idea of being reckless and happy-go-lucky and confident and free but I am honestly far from being a warrior of the wind.
I am but a person of science, I am but a person free from the constraint of religion, I am but a person of reason.
It's been two years since I graduated from college and it's been a year since the day I decided to live on my own. I am at the phase of glee and the adulthood war zone.
Interests Everything
Favorite Books The Alchemist The Subtle Art of Not Giving a F*ck Everything's Fcked Up: A book of Hope Everything Dan Brown