so tell me, darling.

are you ready for some doom?

I'm extremely sensitive, but that doesn't in any way mean

I'm good at being

a comfort.

My apologies for failing at life.

Let's go for a ride,

feel the sunshine.

I have a lot of websites. I dabble in a lot of [useless] things.

There's one dominant in my poetry, one strictly for my photography/whatever doesn't end up here, and, of course, my useless MySpace because I'm a useless pop culture addict just like you.

I'm a photographer obsessed with vintage cameras, the written word, and Robert Frost. I'd like to say I'm a simple person, but I'm not; I'm very extreme and mostly black or white with my emotions. I'm in love with Emerson College and will be going there for four years and majoring in Publishing and Writing. I will constantly correct your grammar. Nothing in my room matches and I find the chaos comforting. I speak way too loudly and feel way too strongly. I'm president of a diversity group and cannot tolerate intolerance.