I am a bar of Hershey’s dark chocolate—sweet, on the contrary, bitter. My personality is somewhere in between paradoxical and obscure. I can be this posh lass who would be so dolled up for a day at the mall; but, the one who is also ready to gobble down street fair in my ordinary cropped jeans and unadorned flip-flops. I may be such a shabby brat at times but I'd be willing to answer the same questions of an Alzheimer-stricken grandma. I could be so meticulous in studying a Political Science exam; but at heart’s whim, I wouldn’t mind taking a cross-county trip in the middle of the night with the windows rolled down and my hair dancing with the breeze.
I am by no means near mundane. It is the ecstasy of being conspicuous that electrifies me. Let’s just say in a bed of roses, I am the only tulip. A testimony of how bizarre I am is that neither monsters nor the eerie dark worry me in any way; however, clowns and mascots make me roar the loudest screeches.
One of the best words that describe me is random. My life is always unscripted--a spontaneous ball of yarn. I babble about almost anything in the universe, but hey, I do beef up my brain in order to engage in debates more substantial than who's the cutest among the Jonas brothers. I want women to know that Botox or plunging necklines are not the ticket to impressing an employer; but rather, both an imposing wit and character.
My dreams piled together stand taller than the Eiffel Tower. My check list ranges from making it to Broadway to becoming the next Tyra Banks. I know what I want and I work the extra hours just to get what I want. I live with the maxim, "If you desire it, you can become it."
One of the best words that describe me is random. My life is always unscripted--a spontaneous ball of yarn. I babble about almost anything in the universe, but hey, I do beef up my brain in order to engage in debates more substantial than who's the cutest among the Jonas brothers. I want women to know that Botox or plunging necklines are not the ticket to impressing an employer; but rather, both an imposing wit and character.
My dreams piled together stand taller than the Eiffel Tower. My check list ranges from making it to Broadway to becoming the next Tyra Banks. I know what I want and I work the extra hours just to get what I want. I live with the maxim, "If you desire it, you can become it."
A hopeless romantic is what I inadvertently tend to be—imaginative, fanciful, an idealist, and a sentimental dreamer. I don’t mind being considered pathetic for falling in love with a fictional character. Edward Cullen will forever be the ardor of my life, my perpetual savior. Through all these years of teenage drama, I have come to conclude that men who don't impress me, impress me. I guess I just want things with zing of challenge, and not the other way around.
I have loved and lost but then up to this day my heart still beats; thanks to things I consider therapeutic—strawberry ice cream, chocolate, family, friends and shopping. Though I tripped for so many times, I still stand on both feet; and these two feet of mine, might I add, are more than ready to meet the rest of the world.
xoxo,
♥Andi Dandi♥
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