I wear black shirts and dark jeans. I wear leather jewelry.
I like fast cars and motorcycles.
I have tattoos and piercings and I like dark makeup and funky hair.
I'm hard. I'm loud. I have things to say. I feel very strongly about certain topics. I'm not afraid to share my opinion.
I'm tough. I do my own car and house repairs. I have my own tools and tool belt and know how to use them.
I run because it makes me feel powerful and strong.
I'm fiercely protective of my friends and my family and of underdogs. I don't tolerate abuse or ridicule or shame. I don't tolerate lying or cheating.
My faith is strong. So strong it moves me to tears.
I also love meditating, and relaxation, and massage therapy, and spas, and yoga.
I love babies, and weddings, and flowers, and girlie stuff like make up and nail polish and fashion and high heeled shoes, and playing prom dress up at the mall with my other 30-something year old friends.
I am sensitive. I am fragile. I hurt. I bleed. I love deeply with all of my heart.
I am artistic and creative.
I love animals and our planet. My body is a temple.
I try to educate others because ignorance makes me sad.
I forgive easily. Both others and myself.
I view the world through other people's eyes. I value humanity.
I'm a consummate optimist. I believe there is good in everyone. I am an empath.
I was made to crave. I have not yet found my true calling.
I love reading and music, and singing at the top of my lungs. I do so as often as possible.
I don't make excuses. I don't regret.
I worship God with all my heart and soul and mind and strength.
I make mistakes.
I'm not always right.
I don't have all the answers and I never will.
I am unique.
I am me.