I'm 23 until March 12, 2009. I live inside my head and I'm unlatching the suitcase I have packed inside my chest. Hopefully some good will come of it. I'm a little on the crazy side, and if you've stuck by me through my rough patches you're in for a treat during my good ones. I'd like to think I'm pretty awesome.
I've been waiting for years for something romantic to happen to me.