I'm almost eighteen. I'm an earth-child. I'm indecisive. Confused. Self-conscious. Complicated. I don't know who I am, but I'm trying to figure it out.
I'm a hippie at heart and I love anything ranging from animals, adventure, travel, taking funny pictures, feeling the sun on my skin, nature, Collar bones, skinny wrists, ice skating, books, the sky photography, drama, history to outdoors, making people laugh, getting letters in the mail, movies, learning new things, being around interesting people, dressing up, riding bikes, swimming, beaches and summer. Okay, so pretty much everything.
I'm still doing some soul searching to figure out what exactly I want from life and who I want to be. :) Maybe a tumblr is exactly what I've needed.
"I think that’s what’s wrong with the world; no one says what they really feel, they always hold it inside. They’re sad, but they don’t cry. They’re happy, bu they don’t dance or sing. They’re angry, but they don’t scream. Because if they do, they feel ashamed and that’s the worst feeling in the world. So everyone walks with their heads down and no one seens how beautiful the sky is."