What about me you ask? Huh, too much to say, too little words to say it in. First off, I’m Chloe. Not that girl or that person, well I am that person, but that’s beside the point. My roots are strictly Polish/Italian. Not that anyone would know, I look Irish. I’m enigmatic, from what I’ve been told. But I prefer unbiased. Shy and modest, almost to a fault; it takes me a little bit to warm up to you, but I assure you it’s for good reason, just be patient with me and I’ll do the same for you. What I do in my private life is just that, private. Unless you are part of that section in my life, I suggest you stay out of it. I generally trust people easily (after warming up to them of course) and I don’t dislike people unless you give me a reason to do so. Once you lose my trust, please give up all hope of getting it back. Empathy is my curse and I never leave a friend in need stranded. Honest to a fault, I am; which is either a good or bad thing depending on how you look at it. Music is my lifeline and I’m proud to say that my taste is music is very broad (however, I can do without Rap, Hip-Hop and R&B). Who do I love, the Dresden Dolls, sorry loves, you won’t get it. Reading is my guilty pleasure, and I relish in engaging myself in it everyday. I tend to be irritated by chat speak or any form of typing that destroys proper English. We were taught it in school; it shouldn’t be too hard to integrate into our everyday lives. I’m generally a warm and caring person. And I refuse to act my age, unless of course, I have to. I believe strongly in good work ethics, hence my independent nature. I’m a chipper person with an out going personality (God I feel like I’m on an online dating site) and laughter is part of my daily diet. I used to consider myself impartial to gender, an equal opportunity lover. But since maturing and giving myself time to process my thoughts and emotions over a very long period of time and stressing myself to the point of mania, I’ve come to the conclusion that my preference lays completely with the fairer sex. Sorry boys. I’ve surprisingly become more affectionate over the last few years, which still kind of creeps me out, but oh well. A perverse mind I have and I use it well and to its full advantage. Hehe. Call me a flirt, if you must. I take my emotions very seriously; only because I’ve just begun to examine and actually feel their full effect just recently. I no longer hold the opinion that love is just a made up emotion, since I was fortunate to finally be able to feel and experience the beauty of being in love and having it returned in kind. Heartbreak was something that I’ll never forget, but I am grateful that I was given the opportunity to live and experience this situation and I will experience it again. I’m a hopeless and secret romantic by heart. I am human, surprisingly. I would appreciate it if people could remember that factor and know that I have as many faults as the next person; if not more. I’m an emotional roller coaster with enough anger, to make me see red. I cry at movies, sometimes for the simplest reason, but I won’t let anyone see. I have too much pride to admit that I was wrong, but too much humility to not. I have the mouth of a sailor but I’ll blush at the simplest of things, despite the fact that I’m a pervert. But I suppose this is all that contributes to making me an interesting creature, yes creature. I sure I’ve damaged your minds enough with this bit of information. Please don’t hesitate to leave me a message, especially on my pictures, I thrive on those.
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