ugh a essay, what is this high school?

i feel like if anyone really wanted to know about me all they would have to do is message me. but i guess since I'm forced into writing a little something i might as well include some shit about me.

my name is heather my hair is brown my eyes are too. i like tattoos i have seventeen so far i plan to get many more ;) i have a handful of girlfriends and about a dozen boyfriends i would say I'm more of a tom boy than a lipstick lady. i have a lip ring and my button as well ears are a giving right? Mostly i like yarn fiber and such. i spend my free time either knitting something wonderful or spinning a beautiful yarn. the rest is spent with my few friends i adore. i got married in march, but I'm in a open relationship. its a long story but we like it that way so that is shall stay. for now at least ill figure things out when i get there.

I'm working a shitting job i enjoy. spending time with my friends and enjoying being twenty one while i still can. i plan to go to school in two years. is that too far away? i dont think so im sure ill be fine. and on time. who cares really.

spinning fiber into yarn. knitting hats blankets and mittens socks scarfs and making little teeny tiny yarn animals and what not for others.

my hair its pretty and short they tend to like it alot. also my tattoo's some are big some are small but they are all pretty colorful and pretty. kinda like falling into a cartoon or something.

i love to eat small tiny meals and lots of them. i also enjoy baking and cooking as well but making things that are sweet and taste good is more of my thing.
i love music mostly anything but country, yuck.
i have been watching more movies lately but i cant say i'm that big of a fan just yet. we'll see.
books are really not my things. although i do own quite a few that teach me either to knit or crochet which is kinda my hobbie.

life and how it all came together.
How i can become a better pool player. sometimes i spend five dollars just playing shitty games of pool. ive had a few nice boys try and teach me i feel i just dont get it. maybe im just not strong enough to hit that cue. i cant break yet. i keep trying but its not really working out for me i'm sure ill be able to i just need to keep my head up and keep spending time at it.
am i at five hundred yet?

after ten i'm at the bar alone, you can find me knitting at mckee's any given day after ten.

you like little ladys with tattoos.