My boyfriend calls me a troublemaker. I just say I'm looking for trouble. I'm a 25 year old university student and soon to be mother of three (one is mine, the other two are his). I love fun and adventure and making the most of life. It's a journey, not a destination. Your body is not a shrine to be preserved well just to be eaten by worms. It's meant to be used and abused in everyway possible to make the most of this journey. As my boyfriend says, at the end of all this he wants to go skidding into his grave, battered and bruised, and screaming "HOLLY ****!! WHAT A RIDE!!" I completely agree!