Blog entry number 1
I'm an easy-going person who loves to enjoy life's simple pleasures (like the company of close friends, getting a head rush while listening to my favorite music, eating a hamburger at the end of the day as my reward for not smoking, and people who go out of their way to make sure you're comfortable). I get hungry every 2 hours, approximately. I'm laid-back yet spontaneous, living each day at a time, an obsessive compulsive, an acrophobic, a lover not a fighter.
You hope and you dream, but you never believe that something is going to happen to you. Not like it does in the movies. And when it actually does, you expect it to feel different. More visceral, more real. And if it hurts, you know what? It's probably worth it.
I still believe in Paradise. But now at least I know it's not some place you can look for because it's not where you go. It's how you feel for a moment in your life. And if you find that moment, it will last forever.

