I'm the type of girl that wears her heart on her sleeve and will allow you to abuse me, use me, and take advantage of me until there's nothing left of me. To put it quite bluntly I'm a pushover. I tend to think that my heart is A LOT larger than any average human beings. No doesn't seem to be in my vocabulary. I can look very awkward when placed in a new environment with new people. The only term that I can think of for myself is 'socially retarded'. I adore my enormous bows, skinny jeans, and converse sneakers. I curse like a sailor. My ability to forgive is a curse, I offer second, third, fourth, and fifth chances. I'm as gullible as they come; thinking that there has to be good in everybody. I breathe poetry and I dabble in photography. Broadway Musicals pick me up when I'm down. Best of all coffee is my addiction.