A Brief SynopsisHello. My name is Gabrielle. I'm not your average anything. I'm very intellingent & eloquent, not to mention blatantly narcissistic. But I do my best to keep a handle on that.
I am an adult, according to the law that governs my state. This does not mean I have grown up, nor do I ever intend to do so. I have a Spider-Man lunchbox, a Tonka truck, and a big purple plastic triceratops. I am a kid at heart, and that won't change for a very long time.
I'm in college, studying physics with the intent to teach at some point in life, though I'll probably pursue a career in something a little more... financially enhanced... first.
It was once said of Oscar Wilde that "a cynic knows the price of everything & the value of nothing." Perhaps then I am a cynic too; life has handed me much pain, and I have come to the conclusion that it will do nothing else. You can't win, you can't break even, and you can't get out of the game. However, I am more than interested in being proven wrong. After all, if what I believe in is constant suffering, wouldn't it be nice if i were incorrect?
Take this not as me disbelieving in love. Love is the most profound suffering imaginable. I participate in it daily. I love many different people to many different extents for many different reasons. Some I have told, some I have not. Most do not know the extent to which I love them, either by underestimation or exaggeration.
You may not consider me a kind person. Read that again. That was not an evaluative statement; it was a restriction. You are not allowed to consider me a kind person. That would be grossly inaccurate, and I hate liars.