100 bottles of sex on the wall

Hi there, my name's Samantha. I haven't ever been able to adequately describe myself. I'll give it another go but feel free to make of me what you will.

I'm 18 and slowly trying to put together what I want in life. Chances are that if life came with an instruction manual, I wouldn't read it. I'm a tiny bit too stubborn to read instructions.

I love a lot of things that don't love me back. Things like cats, dogs, most other animals, math, and sometimes grammar/spelling.

English is not my first language but I've been speaking and writing in English for much too long to excuse any mistakes.

I've lived in a couple of different homes and met tons of different people. I would change very little about my life because the things I have done, the people I have interacted with, and the person I have become because of all that are more valuable to me than undoing a past mistake.

I love life, most of the time. It's not always going to be about rainbows and kittens. Sometimes shit happens, but that's okay.

That's what coffee is for. Lots and lots of coffee.