| I am on a turbulent mission, seeking psychological absolution. I overanalyze everything and inadvertantly put myself in situations that need to be analyzed. I am afraid of small, dark places but love the open night. I am a far left wing radical, a semi-anarchist, and a hopeful feminist. I am obsessed with the psychodynamic perspective and uncovering the foundation between the biology of the brain and the psychology of the mind. I love to write. I love to sing. I love music and people who strive to make it their own. I am not overly fond of human beings, but I am overly fasinated by them. I can find any excuse to get dressed up. I am insanly jealous of people who can whistle. I like people whose views are on completly different ends of the spectrum as my own; I like to argue them to pieces and then shake their hands at the end. I am disturbed by the current state of our country. I am disturbed by the current states of other countries. I love the feeling of being uncomfortably hot, and yet, I am always cold. I think all things should always be on sale. I define my life by the works of Sigmund Freud, Charles Darwin, Ghandi, Edgar Allan Poe, and Martin Luther King. I love school and I love to learn new things. I am not ashamed to admit that I care what other people think about me. Eyes and hands are the two most beautiful features of the human body. I don't ever let other people see me cry. One day, I will just pack what few things I have and run away from here. I love make-up and accesories and other superficial things related to being a girl. I am attracted to hopeless, inconvienent love affairs, but secretly crave a healthy companion. I want to be defined by what I say AND do, and although I don't ever expect to be understood, I would love to be appreciated. I am a misfit. THE END... |
