I would be educated, moderate, considerate, consistent, and careful. I would have an apartment filled with books and have the drive to always be "working on" something. I would have tended plants artistically placed in my windows and a bernese mountian dog named June or something plain. My friends would be artists, doctors, and backpackers and I would travel with them.
In reality, I'm at least cautious in the sense that I follow posted signs for fear that society will collapse if I walk on red. I LOVE transit, streets, and urban aesthetics, it's my dominating interest at the moment. I do have plants that have died as a metaphor along with my last relationship. Morbid, right?
I've cleared out the dead plants with the exception of some basil stocks because I think they're pretty and I want to do something with them. I've acquired a roommate and moved across town to be close to the school which I'm currently not attending. My windows face a dark alley that doesn't permit much light so I suppose I'll put my artistically placed plants on hold because I don't really see an option here.