I'm looking for my passion- at this point I'm just passionate about finding one. I want to help people and I really think that's what I was put on this Earth to do. Someday I hope I'll find a guy who will understand my views on love and all that lot- but of course they say that guy does exist... but he has a boyfriend. Phisically, I'm good looking. It's taken me basically my whole life to come to terms with the fact that I'm not ugly- thankyou highschool. I was even a model for a short period of time- even so I would freak out and pinch myself. I've got hazel eyes and brown hair. It's short hair, in a strong but beautiful cut and has a few highlights thrown in. I'm not fat, I'm not skinny. I'm sort of your warm welcome- without too much flesh to hide behind but enough to wrap your arms around. I'm not all flesh and bones, I like to look around me and ask questions. Books aren't just paper and ink, they're a place to escape into without worry or failure. Nothing should be taken only for face vallue because often times the most exiting parts are those under the water.