Holidays delight me, mischief, kissing while being tickled, and the sound of popcorn popping. I’m short, and I don’t weigh that much, my hair color is a bit on the dark side, and I don’t really know my political views just yet. I don’t take things that matter seriously, and I sometimes get offended by the little things, even when I know they aren’t anything to worry about. I’m known to break out into song/dance, so a boy who will dance with me anywhere I please is wholeheartedly welcomed. i am dubious of infomercials but I enjoy watching them as I fall asleep. My activities include making sounds, reading books, waking up early, and watching the young and the restless. The boy in the picture above is my everything and makes me smile like no one else. I have a slight limp, eerily tiny hands, and a preternatural love of autumn. i once misinterpreted being called infamous as a compliment when it was intended as an insult. I have a tan that very few can compete with, and my thumbs are short. I wiggle my feet in my sleep, wake up in the middle of the night to clean my room, am scared of the dark, and think that Penelope is one of the greatest films of all time. All i want is butterfly kisses in the morning, toe socks to sleep in, peanut butter sandwiches shaped like a heart, and to smile until it hurts.
