Writing an about me is pointless. I haven’t got a clue who I am. But I do know what I love, hate, and fear. I’m nobody significant, I lead a very normal life. I’ve known loss, but not true love. And that’s okay. To me life is precious, and I understand the true penalty of taking things for granted. Despite all of this, I tend to get lost in my own world, and I loose track of things that are important. Luckily the ones that count have stuck by me, and for that I am eternally grateful.
As cliché as it sounds, I want to see the world. And I will….I just need a little push in the right direction. I’m working on it.