What is there to say. so much and yet nothing of much significance. i try to stay humble, yet i fall into the paces of the masses. i try to be genuine, but i want to please, i attempt at feeling beautiful, but i only feel beautiful with you. i have an artists eye, but a childs hand. i have no words to explain myself in a box. i crave happiness. i yearn for inner peace. i search for meaning and am left with more questions. i am everyone and no one. i am a bit of a chronic. i dont need to make you love me. it will happen.
Likes
the moon and stars. music that makes my heart swell. animals great and small. art of all kinds. many styles in fashion i cannot choose a niche and rather not. words when they come out right. Pin up. always. dreaming.
there is very little music i dislike. honourable mentionings dont even skim the surface. Beethoven and Wagner Led Zeppelin and Pink Floyd Portishead and Primus and Placebo Sublime