Is anybody going to listen to my story?

Pieces.

I'm made of them.

A little bit of this, that, and the other thing. Ah, but that makes me sound more interesting then I really am....

I'm just a girl, who is just alot of random things, arranged in a girl-like form; so don't let your expectations get the better of you. I might surprise you, I might interest you, but I don't expect I'll impress you.

I am attempting to re-arrange my pieces into the final picture; to complete my mosaic and know who am I, and why those pieces are so influential to the greater picture.

Plan to see alot of self-indulgent inner monologues, musings, and hopefully, a girl understood by herself.