Who?

Who am I?

This is a question I ask myself everyday.
It is also one I still do not have the answer to.


I've always wanted to write this really awesome manifesto so when I am asked this question, I have a phenomenal response.The only problem is: nothing ever satisfies me. I look at it as a gift and a curse.



As a filmmaker, I'm never impressed with my work. It can always be better.

As a friend, I should be able to stay up as late and not be a granny.

As a big sister and daughter, I should give better presents.

As a student; three years in and I'm still terrible. I've been 'crastinating so long I turned Pro.

As a pseudo-commeidan and musician, my jokes are too sophisticated for some and I couldn't hold a tune if I had a pair of vice grips.      I do like to whistle though; I'm decent.

As a cook, I eat too many pizza rolls.

As a nerd, I use google to exhaust even for the simplest things just to make sure I'm right.
I should have been a lawyer.


I'm good at what I do because I only do the things I'm good at. Like taking naps.
I am a championship napper.


I like to tell stories. I'm also a rambler if you get me going.


I'm the furthest thing from perfect and I'm probably still going in all the wrong directions. I'm also terrible at navigation. But who needs a map.




So who am I?














I'd say a work in progress...