I am complicated person. Yet, I believe I am fairly simple one way or another. I have a liberated concept of what life should be. But our values are traditional, my principles are old-school thinking. I am not perfect, and I don't even try to be. I make a lot of mistakes, but I try to learn as much from them as possible. My weakness is my impatience. I am known as the impatient bitch. I hate waiting, and it often gets me in trouble. It seems that I always fall for the wrong boys. It's either they're much too flawed to the point that I get taken for granted or too perfect that I can't measure up to their standards because of our own personal flaws. I read to escape. I sing to express. I dance to release. I value acceptance. I loathe narrow-mindedness. My favorite sin is vanity. For me it is therapeutic. I laugh a lot. I make people laugh. People laugh at me. I laugh at them. Together, we laugh at life. I'm not weird, I'm eccentric; I'm not crazy, only delusional.