I am me. I'm basically a hopeless,pragmatic romantic. I'm a mom. I love my boy, he rocks. I still like Saturday morning cartoons, chocolate milk and spinning until I get dizzy. I'm fun but I am also very serious. I've been accused of being too serious, but that usually means that I don't like you. I'm currently tyring to find my true path in life. I share, sometimes too much. I am of the mind if you don't like it, stop reading or walk away. I am a child of Oya- don't fuck with me.