Look "procrastination" up in the dictionary and you'll find a picture of me.
Or look at the picture of me which is also, strangely enough, me.
Well, look, I'm human. I'm unique but I've obviously been shaped by the many influences of the world surrounding. Don't categorise me. I don't need a category. I'm a human being. I adapt with experience- so trying to label me would be as fruitless as attempting to pin down an amoeba.
What else? Oh yes! I'm a fun-loving quirky little domestic woman with high hopes for the future and strange but rather cliché ideals in regards to life itself.