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I’m 24. I’m not picky about life, but I have dreams that I most certainly will achieve. One day I’ll be a successful career woman who has a great husband and the cutest kids you’ve ever seen. Believe it.

I tend to go with the flow. I am a good person most of the time, and I care about people. But life wouldn’t be any fun without a little danger. Occasionally I am called a bitch, but I chalk it up to being a strong, stubborn woman and other people not being able to handle it. I don’t have some uncontrollable desire to impress people. If I’m a bitch, you’re a weakling.

Reading is my favorite hobby, when I can find the time to, and photography is a close runner up. It’s wonderful to see the world through the eye of a lens sometimes. Writing is a passion. I once wanted to be a great novelist, until I realized I wasn’t very good at it. So I switched my focus to media, and went to school for media writing/publishing and public relations instead. I graduated with a BA in May 2009.

I don’t let many read any of the personal things I write. So if you see anything here that shows me being sad, vulnerable, confused, or depressed, you should feel privileged to be reading it. I’m not one to show many weaknesses, although I do have some.

“Why the wheelchair?” you ask. Car wreck. 2003. Broken neck and fucked spinal cord. That’s why. Pity me, and you’ll quickly be dismissed.

What you see, or read, is what you get from me.