Firstly, lets get it straight. Passion comes before love, and until I find that amount of passion, I'll never find love. I'm 17. I'm single. But most importantly, fighting for my ambitions. I complain a lot. I moan a lot. I whine a lot. But i always mean well. I don't judge, and I rarely criticise. But when I do, you know I fucking mean it. I'm the most open and easiest person to talk to, especially the cringey stuff, I love it. Most of all...I love sex, I talk about sex a lot...I think about sex even more. Its just my state of mind. It always comes into conversation. So yeah..