"...Ah, but what can we take along
Into the other realm? Not the art of looking,
Which is learned so slowly, and nothing that happened here. Nothing.
The sufferings, then. And, above all, the heaviness, and the long experience of love- just what is wholly unsayable." -The Ninth Duino Elegy.

I like to be alone, but only by choice. Happiness is momentary- I do not stay content for long and I do not stay unhappy for long. I like words. I like pictures. I like cats and sarcasm. I like intelligent conversation. I like sex. I am the same height as a post box. I get too emotionally attatched to characters in books. I like to wonder what the stories of strangers are. I like to talk to Henry. I like exploring. I love my boyfriend and going for drives. I like white zinfandel, cigarettes and getting high with my friends. I like chicken. I like noticing things in the sky. I like Diet Pepsi. I like vintage stuff. I like distinctive music and I'm a sucker for an acoustic guitar. I like having people to cook for. I love to bake. I like modern theatre. I like crazy. I wish Julie Andrews was my grandma. I like when it rains whilst I'm at work.