My favorite color is the blue at the Southern edge of a sunset, and my favorite smell is rain hitting dirt. I'm nyctophilic, pluviophilic, and claustrophobic. I love heights and sticking my nose into a pile of warm grass. I'm blunt and I talk a lot when I'm nervous, though I'm tactful enough to tell when someone wants me to shut up.
I love delicate handwriting and dragons. I have a very low pain tolerance, though, strangely, I'm a bit of a masochist. I prefer blue highlighters for my Bible (don't ask me why) and mechanical pencils to real ones. I love old cowboy movies, epic fairy-tales, and romantic comedies.
I am saved by Christ and he's teaching me to fall in love with him. I am in the process of letting Him put my life back together and I'm tripping the both of us, a lot. I tend to pick at scabs, too, so I have a lot of ridiculous superficial wounds that would go away if I just left them alone. But He's heavy on the antiseptic, for which I am grateful. I have an odd relish for the sting.
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grace, peace, and galu,