This part is always awkward. I believe I am made of awesome. I'm funny, I'm real, and I have no shame about being myself. I'm a bartender until I finish school.
I'm looking for a special person. Someone to pamper. Someone to enjoy the parts of me that scare others.
I want to find someone who can see what hides in the darkest corner of my heart and still love me.
Love is not overrated. Its why I'm still alive.