I'm an 18 year old girl lost between the pages of books and Neverland. Or I used to be. Currently, I'm just being slowly, but surely driven crazy with college work. Bah. I'd rather find myself a job good enough to support me and do what I want to do in life.

I like to write, draw, paint, read, take pictures, and ask philosophical questions when I'm bored (what a troll). I reject society, conformity, and repetitive cycles (I'm a Ralph Waldo fan). Routine sucks the life out of me.

I might come off a little jaded when I say this but I think that life is one big joke. It's only temporary so there's no need to waste it doing things just to please others. I fear, envy, and admire those few people brave (or insane) enough to rebel.