Total abscence of humor renders life impossible.
As of now I'm about a semester away from earning an Associate of Arts in English. I plan to transfer to The Art Institute and major in Interior Design. I hope to one day live in NY but reality/responsibility keeps me here in San Antonio. A great day for me might consist of sitting in my living room, listening to good music and writing... or sketching. I love tattoos. I only have one right now but I plan on getting many more. Tattoos rank pretty high on the list of things that attract me to guys. Also on that list, the ability to make me laugh. I'm incredibly sarcastic. I laugh the majority of the day. I'm fairly certain my purposes in life are to design really beautiful rooms and make as many people laugh as I can. I can't cure cancer or bring about world peace but I can make a boring room gorgeous and I guarantee I can make you at least giggle. I'm a reasonably quiet person. I don't need to be surrounded by chaos and unnecessary loudness. That's me in a nut shell.