Wednesday, June 1, 2011

I am...

...the kind of teenager who needs to justify everything she does, but requires no justification of actions from others.
...the kind of student who loathes relying on others financially, and is financially independent at all costs.
...the kind of Canadian who will leave a ridiculously small amount of food leftover because taking the last of anything is 'rude.'
...the kind of ex girlfriend who takes 7 hours out of her day to help her gay ex boyfriend move into a new place.
...the kind of girlfriend who takes -many- hours out of her day to teach her boyfriend Canadian tonsil hockey.
...the kind of tomboy who has a high physical pain tolerance but will do anything to avoid emotional pain.
...the kind of girly girl that loves makeup but hates hairspray.
...the kind of kid who laughs loudly just when everyone is quiet.
...the kind of adult that doesn't drink and thinks naptime and playgrounds are for grownups.
...the kind of singer who burst into song without warning at any given moment. This includes public washrooms.
...the kind of photographer that will walk around down town for hours with a telephoto lens, risking looking like a weirdo, to get the perfect candid shots of people.
...the kind of person who smiles at strangers to make them smile, just to feel like she can control their actions.
...the kind of monster that eats cookies.
...the kind of human who hopes to deserve the life that she has.

Today's Colour: All of 'em