I'm Jen. I'm 21. I have high hopes for myself. I have lived on the beach my entire life. I am addicted to words, food, beautiful people, tattoos, honestye, life and love. I'm not afraid of life, I'm just afraid of pain.I dont believe in God but I believe in love.
Perhaps I'll leave this place. I've far horizons to explore. The world is wider than my feeble vision, and echoes can not see. I feel a calling to depart from the commonplace and usual. My perception has been dulled by repetition. And so I'll leave, take up my hopes, and travel far, to that waiting destination until existence again bores me. Then I'll leave once more.