I'm me. Essentially we need to ask ourselves how we accurately describe who we are and what we are like. Because we are unable to see ourselves at our best and worst times. We aren't able to look at ourselves through anothers eyes and watch as we laugh so hard that we cry, watch the small smile on our face when we are into a very good book, or the subtle changes to our expressions when the person we love comes near us. We are all horrible for not appreciating who we are, the beauty we possess, or the tenderness of our hearts. I guess you could describe me as someone who desperately yearns to believe in perfect and passionate love but is horrified to actually try. (one day I might. Maybe.) So summing that up, if you actually want to get to know anything about me, talk to me.
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My trip to Denver so I could go watch the one and only Goddess of Pop. Even at 68 years old Cher still puts on a better show than any performer around. XD I couldn't talk for two days. My legs and arms were Jell-O for a few days. And my phone probably hates me for taking well over 2000 pictures. BUT IT WAS WORTH IT!!!! <3