Under my sarcastic "i don't give a fuck" smartass facade, I'm the sappiest, dorkiest, retartedly hopeless romantic that you'll probably ever meet. Sometimes that's a good thing, sometimes it's just lame and I feel like an idiot.
As for the time being, I see to have worked myself up into a gigantic crush.
I spent the weekend in Seattle, riding trains back and fourth and...
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