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Sometimes when I sit down at my keyboard and attempt to put myself into words, I find it troubling that a self-description eludes me in such a way that I have to really dig into my mind and my past to come up with a decent explanation of who I am. Whoever, or whatever I have come to be today, I'm quite confident is who I'll be for the rest of my life. I'm a writer. I'm an infinite dreamer.

my name is kim.
english is my forte.
my words are my paintbrush.
the world is my canvas.

i want to paint it something different.

i work (well, work, it isn't the right
word, but it's the first word that
comes to mind) at bath and body works.

coffee and smokes are my "sweetest downfall."

i love the people who are important to me.
especially the ones who stick around through
thick and thin.

i dream of "swinging life away."

i want to be an english professor and teach
the youth of the world how to free their minds.

I WANT TO LIVE INSTEAD OF EXIST!

i want to get married and live the rest of my life in a beautiful beach town.

but until then, i'm just being a silly, energetic, youthful, sometimes vulgar, addictive, overindulgent, loving dreamer who lives ALOHA!