I'm organised chaos, a tornado of emotions, spread sheets, to-do lists, ambitions and laughter that's just a little too loud. I share my exuberance in full regalia, I hold nothing back once the floodgates are down. I have often been known to send a text message comprised of emojis and exclamation points, followed by a sound political argument for socio economic equality in race and gender and vast improvements on the judicial system.
I am a metaphor, enveloped in enigma, and cluttered with cliche. You probably won't love me and that's okay.