So, this is me. I'm 20 y/o female living the States. I'm as fickle as the weather. As perplexing as the decision of which path to take at the unavoidable fork in the road. My friends tell me to move on. Easier said than done. 10/19/06 was the day my life chnaged. For the better or worse, I still don't know. All I know is that life is short, and I've yet to discover what to do with mine. I hope that one day I can say, "I took the one less traveled by. And it has made all the difference." 

Favorite music artist atm: Ingrid Michaelson, City and Colour, Elliot Smith, Sufjan Stevens, Sara Bareilles, Death Cab for Cutie, and The Postal Service.

"The Road Not Taken" (1915)

by Robert Frost

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth.

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same.

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.