Personality: I live in my foreign car outside Los Angeles.
I dropped out of college a month ago.
Some call me a hopeless romantic.
I wear my heart on my sleeve.
Chat history: -Hi there! How are you?
 -I am okay, feeling pretty anxious. I am pregnant.
 -I know what you mean. Last month I decided I was done with college.
 -How fancy. My husband went to school to be an engineer.
Now I am sleeping in my mercedes in Burbank, until I find a place.