I'm not like anyone you've ever met before. Unless you've already met me... stalker. :)
I believe that actions speak louder than words,

I was born in Mexico, and raised there till I was eleven years old. After an amazing journey to California where I’ve been living since, a series of magical events led to unbelievable life experiences that make me who I am today. After an awesome night of random debauchery, a series of magical events began to unfold. You know you're about to have one o these glorious nights when you're at your own birthday bash and you’re dared to take triple shots thirty seconds into the party, and what would have been memories start to blur before your eyes without you realizing it. I awoke with nothing but one sock in a pile of sweaty clothes. The taste of Jose Cuervo, quesadillas, and broken dreams lingered in my flighty voice. I realized 2 hours later as I wandered into the kitchen (the sock no longer protecting my foot, but a more vulnerable area), that I was no