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Boston, Massachussetts, United States
I'm not limited to the blank canvas I was born as. My life is an eclectic melange of vivid colour. I float in a sea of multifarious musings, ranging from worlds of lime green skies and copper stars to winged objects and fairy dust. I am the flirtatiousness of cherry chap-stick, the depths of the cerulean ocean and the violet skies of Monet. I am the brooding dark green of dense foliage, the crimson tint in a blushing girl’s cheeks; the purple of bruised limbs. The complexity of my thoughts keeps evolving, I grow and shrink alternately. I cannot be contained or restrained. The French language is my drug and acne is my worst enemy. I laugh a little too much and am a romantic in the extreme sense. I’m likely to steal the stars from the sky, but my aims remain grounded in reality. I can’t be pigeonholed into a single stereotype, because all labels apply to me at different points in time.

Thursday, February 10, 2011

Valentine's Day

So this is my first Valentine's Day...

I'm excited!

I used to be one of those girls that was all, "ugh. Valentines is lame. And so are heterosexual relationships. I am SO over that shit *bubble gum pop*"

Except, weirdly enough, that's changed. I blame the boyfriend. I used to be nauseated by couples that are like us. Oh well.

As happy as a heepo :)
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