Me

Me.  brown eyes and hair.  i don't like to capitalize letters.  I try to be optimistic but being overly optimistic would wear me out too quickly.  I am a dreamer. Commitment scares me beyond belief, which might be a testament to my gypsy blood.  Don't let my babcia know i told you that.

I was born and raised on six acres in the middle of nowhere in the midwest.  Oklahoma.  We did not have much but we had the necessities-food, shelter and love.  

i love the country and could easily live in new england in the hills or i could be just as happy in chicago.  I'm here though and i guess it works for now.

Words to describe me: sensitive, cautious. social loner. messiest perfectionist but i hate clutter and germs.  i can't organize anything because i never know where to start.

i think too much and feel too much which causes sadness but i have learned to embrace my sadness.  without it i wouldn't be real.  i get my feelings hurt way too easily and i won't forget it.  i have a good memory.

i work in the corporate world but would rather be teaching yoga and better people's lives.
i can't dance but i love video games which teach dancing.

i have lost touch with people in my life and i regret that.  i think about you all the time.