I'm rather young to be here, I know, but I know what is good and right in the world, I would hope. I've been told that I don't know where the box you're supposed to think in is at, and that I could make the world laugh if only I opened my mouth, and unfortunately, I never seem to be able to close it. My mouth, I mean. I could talk forever, but I'm never sure if what I'm saying is important enough for the world to hear. I don't always choose my words carefully, and speak my mind more often that I should, but I've been told that that's sometimes a good thing. I'm a bit of a mule when it comes to stubbornness, but that can be good as well. I know what I think and gosh darn it, I aim to tell everyone in earshot, even if they don't care one bit about what I have to say.
I'm passionate about the spoken word, my writing, music, and the mind in all it's facets, about the children and the friends around me that I see in pain.
Love is a book, meant to be read. tears are a burden meant to be shed. A hug is a tool, meant for care and comfort, and friends are a castle, in case you lose your head.
Psycology, Poetry, People, Emotions, Facial Expressions, Music, Orchestra
Singing, Sometimes Drawing, Changing my role in a group in an instant, Taking the Lead
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