I feel like I've forgotten all of this before.
My name is Carli, 22. I like to think of myself as a well-read, well-rounded, worldly person. I love to read, write, and listen to music. The human brain enamors me. I am very compassionate for the frailty of life. Im partial to psychedelic drugs, and my relationship status is null and void. I've been called a "death metal hippie" by more than one person, so that may personify me a little for you.