I don't like to feel so much, but that's okay. I let some of them slip between my very own words cited in this blog for so long. That's why I hided them: I don't like to overshare some words.Some feelings.
I'm full of thoughts about anything really, because I have a wild imagination and a very wide curiousity. I like to explore the unexplorable, to learn and to understand beyond the surface. People are so comically intense in so many ways; I love to study them. Study their looks, their hatred, their passions. And no, I am not a psychologist; I hate titles. You don't have to study something for who knows how long to be good at it (not for every fucking career of course, but you get me stranger.)
I'm passionate about anything I care and want. I let my passion drive me to whenever it pleases to be, or to experience. Sometimes I make very bad desitions because of it, but I don't care, not regret anything I've said or done. I compromise with my failures, and rejoice with my victories
I like the colour red.
I have anxiety sometimes.
I really like sweets; chocolate is my favourite.
Will update this page when I have more interesting and lame things about me to write down.