I'm overly sarcastic without intentionally being so. I don't aim to always be pessimistic; it's just that I don't have time for optimism. I'm a picky eater, (well at least my father tells me so). I can basically live off of coffee, cigarettes and anything sweet. I ask too many questions for my own good. I fall in love too quickly, and get sick of love just as fast. I like to go outside and walk aimlessly around. I enjoy being alone, yet I am terrified of loneliness. You won't know me at first because I won't let you. But once you do, you won't regret it.
That much I can promise.
[Do it. I Dare you. Ask me anything.