So I was thinking I should probably start off with a little bit about who I am, what I am like.
Just maybe...
Well I have often been told by people who are close to me that I am very concealing and closed off regarding my emotions. I don't necessarily thinks this make me any less of a person, but I have decided to create a blog to vent my ideas and opinions, most of which don't contain too many emotions to be incredibly honest.
I have a bold appreciation for literature; an uncanny aspiration to convey and combine words. I aspire to be a journalist. I spend a lot of my time writing; lyrics, short stories, poems, ramblings, lists(which is obvious by the draft messages in my phone!), journals, quotes and essays. To say I love writing would be a blatant understatement.
I will admit I am not your average 17 year old girl. I am very individual. I despise most things mainstream. I listen to bands which most people have never heard of. I actually enjoy going to school. And I have very fixed opinions on everyday topics. I'm a bit of a nerd in the sense that I play video games and I am addicted to Tetris and Solitaire. I guess you could say I ensconce certain aspects of my life from the world not because I am fussed about others opinions or how they look at me, but simply because I am scared that they will know too much.
There are many things in this world that I love, mostly simple and ordinary things. The only things which I can not bare are llamas, gypsys, the feeling of felt or cotton wool balls, the cloths they use to wipe down tables in restaurants and clowns.
Music is my biggest admiration in the whole entire world. I am a dancer and I have been since the age of 3, and I belt out a song every now and then. There is no rational explanation for how one song can so change my mood. I love lyrics, writing them and of course listening. I have a feeling there will be a lot of music interwoven throughout this blog...
Dance, Dance, Dance - Lykke Li
This song is pretty much the closest explanation to who I am and how I live that you will ever hear.
you just made me lover you even more, i knew we were similar; but honestly? we should have been sisters
ReplyDeleteWhat was the man upstairs thinking making us cousins? He obviously did not have the best intentions in mind. Also, why does the time say 4:12am !? It clearly is not, as I would be tucked up snug and warm at that ridiculous time.
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