i think the reason i really like seattle is that no one knows me here, so no one has a point of reference for noticing that i’m a different person almost every day. that gives me freedom to be myself.
experimental stream of consciousness writer who may or may not be a liar. sanest person you've ever met but i'll look you in the eyes like a computer eating magnets. what i don't know about you, i'll make up. and you'll still love me because you don't know where i went that moment you swore i disappeared. my moods chase the seasons and i hear it makes an interesting read. i like smelling good.