People hardly know who I really am. Maybe they only see what they want to see. Currently perplexed. I do not fear death; I fear life itself and the things that may happen. I despise people who backbite, those who pretend to be accepted, and people who think that they are superior; they just dont know how big of a loser they are. They can continuously try to hurt me but as long as I have myself I know Ill be okay. Its hard for me to accept reality cause dreaming is all that Ive known, maybe cause in dreams life seems to be a lot simpler. And thats what I dream of a simple life. I hate how people expect me to be who they want me to be. I want everything around me to be appreciated even though it is shitty. Enough of the drama. I love food. Serve me anything and ill eat it. Even the most absurd food, ill eat it with that weird look on my face, but I don't get to eat all those anymore (sad) no veggies and pop for me:( tsk...I have this fascination for clothes, slippers and travel. And lately Ive really wanted to take pictures. I can be hyperactive one minute then extremely quiet the next. Its funny how I have my mood swings. An addict for quiet talks. Oppsssssssssssss !!!!!!!!!!!!!! there no much to tell about myself...well for the purpose of this section i'm gonna say that i'm sweet, loving and fond of humor. Sometimes you see me silent, sometimes crazy and boisterous yet all i want is mere fun and laughter. im simple too... i love nightlife, i always hang out with my friends, the coolest people I've ever known, the rest, it's up for you to find out.