I’m a dreamer and a writer, locked up in the words and music of a thousand different artists.
I’m a lover and a fighter, and don’t believe you can be one without the other.
I’ve got a rule for everything but I’m willing to break them on a whim.
I believe that Nirvana is the perfect music to listen to on a sunny spring day.
I get sidetracked every time inspiration lets me write.
I know that music will set me free and take me everywhere. It will also take me back everywhere I’ve ever been, willing or not. I don’t believe in burying playlists.
I get inspired too easily and am shocked every time I fall.
I’m learning the value of being bold.
I’m honest to a fault, I’ve found no pleasure in deceit. I find it funny that people believe you less once you say that.
I think the minutes of dead air at the end of an album are powerfully romantic.
I say that life is filled with bad decisions and failures, but you shouldn’t regret any of them. You made that choice.
I use correct spelling and grammar online (as well as I know it), and you’ll never catch me writing ‘lol’. However, I will absolutely bombard you with emoticons.
I love to hold hands any day.
I’m an equal opportunity mocker.
I speak or am learning four languages: English, French, German, and sarcasm, sarcasm being my primary.
I love crazy movies, and love quoting them even more.
I have a super power: infectious happiness.
I usually don’t worry enough about anything, but when I do it overwhelms me.
Given the option, my Facebook relationship status would perpetually read “Searching for Sam”
I love alliteration.
My wardrobe never matches the seasons but my mood does.
Who am I? I’m your new friend Nic.