I suppose I am an inspirable person, a dreamer.
I like screaming my lungs out at a rock concert. Dyeing my hair pink. Parading around in my Chuck Taylors. Making my fashion ideas become real, wearable clothes. Reading books in the sunshine. Creating Victorian wayward heroines. Imagining I'm a Rockabella in her topless Cadillac. Eating chocolate. Singing along loudly to folk punk in my car. Watching Tim Burton movies and period films. Smelling old books. Visiting Renaissance Fairs. Collecting Artbooks. Buying shoes I can never walk in. Living in a virtual bus with my best freinds I've never met. Drinking Coke.
Always having a story in my head.