I’m not outrageous. I’ve finally gotten to know simplicity, and she’s quite nice. But at times I can be loud. It’s nice to be heard once in awhile, you know? I feel grown up, but I know I’m still young, although not naive. I’ve had my share of provocativeness, but admit it…we’ve all been there and we’ve all loved that part at least a little, right? I also met sophistication. Along with the red lipstick that you finally learn to wear the right way, and only at a cetain time of day…or lets say, night. The love I found was serendipitous…along with round trips to Cloud 9 and hell. But it’s balanced, and we all need that to keep us in check. Me, now…a life filled with thick books you spend so much on but never actually REALLY read. Breakfast consisting of coffee and cigarettes. Failed attempts to run or go to the gym. Life is about learning. Each year it changes. Always a little wiser than the last, I hope. It’s nice to finally love your life and yourself….fully. For no one else, but you.