I'm 17 years old. I'm loud, I talk too much, I take too many photo's, I worry too much about my boyfriend, I get bored too easily, I laugh too loudly, I sing all the time, I dance round the kitchen to Blondie with my mum, I go on long walks, I sit on a hill outside my house looking at the ocean and the kitesurfers, I play my saxophone and my flute too often, I don't have a piano to play, I drink too much tea, I day dream about silly things, I expect my boyfriend to read my mind, I shoot arrows and miss a lot of the time, I have a lot of imperfections...but I like it.