About Me

I made this page to tell you a little about myself, but as I sit here staring at my computer screen, I lack any words to do so. To be honest with you, I am not really sure how to describe me. I'm still figuring it out for myself.

But I can try, I guess.

I do know that I am a girl that tries extremely hard to the right thing in God's eyes. I fail a lot, and I have an extremely heavy conscious. I am that person that can be extremely wild and weird, until I feel like I am doing something the least bit wrong and suddenly I turn into a wimp.

I do know that I am a coffee drinker. So much in fact that my blood type is Caffeine positive. But I love tea too. Who says you there has to a binary? You can love both.

I do know that I think a lot. I can never fall asleep immediately because I over think and over analyze everything that I or anyone else does. I think about my future way too often, and I don't think about my past enough.

I do know that I am that girl who loves being active, but I am not athletic in the least. I have bad eyes, so any hand eye coordination is out of the question. But with that being said, I will jump on any chance to go hiking, long boarding, surfing, or anything else that doesn't require me to be sitting in front of a television.

I do know that I am student who loves to write, a daughter who loves her parents, and a sister who wants nothing more than to be a good role model.

I do know that I hate mushrooms and onions. I love salads. And the only sweet tea I have liked comes from Southern Delaware. And speaking of which, I will always be a Delawarian at heart.

I tend to fangirl over the cheesiest boy bands, I love to paint, and I believe reading books is something that is meant for a beach day. 

I am partial to bare feet, salt air, and acoustic music.

Small dogs remind me of rodents, the smell of chicken poop reminds me of home, and the color red reminds me of my first car.

I sing to much, twirl my hair too often, and trip on air more than the average person. I wish I could tell you all of the scars on my body were from something epic, but all of them are from my own clumsiness. 

I am scared to hold a newborn baby.

I snort when I laugh, talk fast when I'm nervous, and remain silent when I'm angry. 

My mother tells me the only reason I don't have a boyfriend is because I am the sloppiest eater to walk on the face of this earth. 

But I say that I am in a relationship with Jesus and he loves me just the way I am.