Do you know me?

The words are a struggle.The rhymes in my mind sonorous.The rhythms I hear them, that's all.
I feel alive when I write but I haven't for a while, just a few notes here there scribbled upon and then thrown away like they didn't matter.This blog is for me and for anybody who might trip on it and find himself here.

I narrate my life to me all day long in my mind.weird? i know.It's my thing.The girl who talks to herself about herself.I like to amuse me.
The bundle of contradictions that I hold, you'll see in my writings.Words,music and feelings help me identify with people.Never facts.I forget names,dates,answering back.Call me an old ambivert professor of psychology who thinks John Mayer is hot.

Days that I write are usually special some way or the other.
I like the walrus.(Maybe because of a Beatle song)

I want to be the hugger hippie.
I wish I could just sing whenever and wherever and for whomever.
I build opinions on moments, transitory they might be.

I believe and I like to smile.
I would like to say again that I think John Mayer and other guys who sing are hot.
Oh also Adam Sandler.

Dreaming is a part of me, just not pushing myself.
I live in that concocted square that you never usually try to break out from.
Romantic comedies are the shit.
Being silly is a synonymous attribute to being me.
Seeing you smile makes you wonderful in my eyes.

Eating is a hobby, trashing myself with food is  joie de vivre.

Happiness is inside you and me,discover it,we will.

Come back for more later when I feel like writing and letting you read.
A rainy day will make everything alright. :)