How does one describe themself in 2000 words. How is that fair? Or even possible? But no one really wants to hear yet another girl whining, so here goes...
You know how some people are referred to as "old souls"? I suppose that's the closest I can come to stereotyping myself. I feel as if I was born in the wrong era. I crave the times when humans would actually use language as a tool for conversing and words were flowery and eloquent and you could judge the social stature of a person by how well equipped of a vocabulary they possessed. I long for the days where tea was not something you could fit in a mug and yellowing parchment was inked with feathertips to immortalize ones musings and humanity was still intact. Perhaps I've been placed in these enlightened times to give my fellow millenials a taste for the retro, a like longing for the good old days. I doubt, though, if you'll ever see any writing from me here since I lack any form of consistency or own even a shred of will power. But I do hope, one day, God Willing, you see my name plastered across an international bestseller and curiosity would coax you into approaching the covers and slipping into the pages to discover a world that you might prefer over this current one...and perhaps you just might make your home there.
Thus, I bid you adieu.