If I was a dinosaur, I'd be a camilasurus. And if I knew a million english words, I'd publish my own Camila's thesaurus. if I was born in the merry month of may, then I would be a taurus. And if I had some extra time on my hands, then I'd surely join a chorus.
If I was a philosophy, I'd be camistentionalism. And if people spoke using quotes of me, they'd say Camilaisms. If I was a religion, then my church would surely have a schism. There'd be Camiwish and Camistian and Camislam and Camiluddist and Camilatheist, but they'd still be friends.
If I was a great big city, I'd be Camilapolis. No one would be sickly or achey in my thriving metropolis unless of course they came down with bad case of caminitis. A heartache and a headache and a sunburn and a little bit of acute gastritis.
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
Fiona Apple, Cynthia Zamorano, Regina Spektor and Johnny Depp.
