Last seen over 15 years ago
Member since Sep 1, 2010
The simple fact is, I’m not normal. I’m actually quite strange. I over analyze everything, and I can read people without even knowing them. My biggest fears are growing up, and sheep – yes, sheep. I can not stand the thought of losing one more person that I love because its been the hardest thing I’ve had to go through in these twenty years I’ve spent on earth. I’m terrified of strangers, probably because I grew up in a town where I knew everybody. This makes me kinda socially awkward. I love good books and chai tea. I say things I should keep to my self and have secrets that, if I did speak, people would think I was crazy. I’m somewhat of a picky eater, but I love food, don’t get me wrong. I love animals and young children more than most adults. A good book will separate me from the real world. I listen to literally every genre of music, I have no prejudices. Alot of things get on my nerves, but who could say they didn’t? I am forever bound my a ring on my finger, and soul – to a man who I love very much. I have one best friend, and we have been best friends since 1998. I collect coffee mugs, and I love Harry Potter. Every sane person should. I drink a lot of tea and eat a lot of fruit. I like to browse book stores, but usually leave heartbroken because I’m too poor to buy anything. I like used furniture and pretty colors. This is the closest you can get to Lindsey, without getting your eyes wet.