Where do I start? I enjoy everything and nothing at all. Let's go for a walk and talk about nothing. How about a long train ride to talk about the many dimensions of reality? Or maybe just talk to me about your innermost feelings about anything? Sometimes I can smile and jump around and be happy for the smallest of reasons, and sometimes I'll shut out everyone for no reason. I don't always make sense, and I hate it. And I love it. Your greatest assest is also your greatest downfall. I'm simple, I'm complicated. I'm kind and sweet, I'm cold and cruel. I could shut you out of my life forever or surround myself with you, it all depends. I'm as normal as normal can be and everyone looks at me and tells me I'm the craziest person alive. I may be oblivious to the shirt you're wearing and forget your name, but I may know every little mannerism of yours and the smallest idiosyncrasy you have and remember exactly what you said, when you said it, where we were, what direction we were facing and how the weather was when you said it. I'm just bizarre like that. I have synesthesia, discovered by a great friend. Basically I see colors a lot, associate them with things. I'm in a wonderful relationship that has changed my life for the better. I completely intend on staying with her throughout the rest of my life and anything that may be past that. I love her, and I always will. That is my promise to her. Until the end of time.