Student. Lazy artist. Aspiring diplomat. Wanted to be an art major; had neither the money nor constant flow of inspiration to pursue it. I'm in love with color and boldness. The tragedies of being half blind. Controlled by emotion.
I just thought you ought to know that people who can write like you are far more rare and far more attractive than beautiful people. They can become so passé
And people who can appreciate the beauty of words and thoughts over physical looks are even rarer.