I'm quiet by nature but tend to surprise people when I speak. Since I spend so much time in my head, I over-analyze things and have been told by therapists and people alike that I have a sort of "sixth-sense" (bad example?) that makes me really intuitive. I wish I could enjoy life more, but aside from the chaotic and impulsive behaviours that make me appear unconventional, there's really nothing exciting about me except that I'm a mess who rationalizes it through rambling psychobabble, philosophy, and the "tortured writer" facade. I'm sort of like a main character in an indie film. It gets old quickly.