I just turned 25, but I feel much older. I'm curvy, but wish I were stick thin. I smoke cigars, and on occasion, I drink wine. I could never be an alcoholic. I lose friends more often than I make them, but I don't mind because I can only be myself, and even if no one else is comfortable with me, I can at least say that I am. I have a broad range of interests, hobbies, etc, but I won't bore you with the details. After all, that's why the "interests" section exists. I'm not who you think I am.
By day, I am a fashion designer. I make and I sell my own jewelry and accessories. By night, I am a serious gamer. I own a 3DS and will swap codes with whoever is interested. I love to read, but I have trouble finding books that appeal to my very particular tastes. I feel stupid talking about myself, even in places where I am supposed to do so. I'm shy, awkward, and I pretty much keep to myself. I try not to care what anyone thinks of me, but deep down, I have to admit to some level of humanity.