quirky.
i'm 18 and made up of two things; poetry and music. i think bubbles and oil give off the most beautiful reflections and colours in the universe. i want to travel the world in a tour bus as a burlesque performer and create costumes for a living. my hulahoop, camera and glasses make me sane daily. almost
if i could i would write professionally. if i could i would marry someone with an accent. if i could i would smile even when things brought me down.
-most of my journals arent open to comment on but i do read and comment others. i guess i'm afraid of my posts being rejected or deemed not good enough. lets me friends? i think that would be marvelous. =] no need to comment; just add and i'll return the favour.