I am RENT, but without the AIDS. I never have money, but somehow I manage to get by, and take care of my cat. For 2 months out of the year, I play dress-up for a living. Pretty soon I'm going to have to grow up and get a real job. I have a swell boyfriend, so please refrain from talking dirty to me. It's far too early in the beginning of my relationship, for me to cheat on him. I think Robert Downey Jr. is a god. I think French kissing is disgusting. I'm not technologically savvy. I have a myspace that I don't remember the e-mail to, and I will never have a facebook. I don't text. I finally got a cell phone 2 years ago, and all it does is send and receive calls. I make a weird face as soon as a camera is pointed at me, whatever the occasion. I am socially awkward, and I tend to wish I could take things back as soon as they leave my mouth. I hate my voice, but I love to talk. I have a close group of friends, all of which I've known since high school or earlier. We are all dirty hippies, but without the drugs.

I love: exact change, used books, 11:11, daydreaming, indie films, inside jokes, deja vu, snow, streetlights, piano, redheads, freckles, veggie pizza, ♥, candid pictures, sunflowers, getting lost, eyelashes, hot chocolate, laughter, dimples, deep conversations, grammar, musicals.

I hate: humidity, spiders, wet jeans, the dentist, stereotypes, cliches, physical comedy, bandwagons, arguments, pennies, flat soda, salt & pepper, stepping in gum, sock holes.