I'm a goof,a toddler trapped in a teenager's body.

Also,at times too mature for a 15 year old,an old soul in a way.

I like to have quiet time to myself,read and write,and daily photography.

I like to do ordinary things that teenagers like do such as,hanging out with friends,acting wild and crazy for no apparent reason,and do pointless things that,at my age are fun.I know when to stop the immaturity,I know when to take things seriously,and I know how to straighten myself out.

Most adults would frequently ask me what I would like to do when I grew older.

well,I haven't reached that climax in my life yet but I would like to pursue in arts,my plans are to attend a 4 year art school and maybe have a good career after that.

I see the world in a different way,I draw things that aren't there but I will throw a fight,just to prove to you it's there.

I rant every once in a while.I usually rant on and on when I write/type.I have rather odd reflexes that I can't control

such as,I don't accept someone's bad grammar/spelling/etc.

I always have to correct them.

I am always playing with my hair,even when I don't want to,

smile after almost every sentence I finish,and some others.