About Me
About me? You mean who I am? Umm... What can I say? What would you like to know? I still don't have a good idea of who I am, so what make you think you'll understand?. Anyway, here goes nothing [just a bit of senseless information about me].
I am a human being. I breath, eat [not everyday, but still], bath and poop. I'm a bit of a freak, psycho and weirdo. I'm a library rat, geek/nerd, music lover, lazy girl. Tambien hablo español. I don't get along with my mother, I prefer my friends rather than family, believe in God but not in humans, love the darkness of my cave/room.
At school people know me for being the weird emo/goth girl from 11th grade. I study at a Science and Math specialized school. I love it. It was there that I learned to socialize and I finally could act like my self and nobody would criticize.
I love my books, music, video games, movies, computer, science, math, my bed, etc. My friends are my real family. I love my boyfriend with all my might. Believe it or not I love school. I rather spent the whole week in school that spent one single hour with my mother at her house.
I hate annoying, stupid, noisemaker, idiotic, backstabbing, liars, immature people. The sun, television, reggaeton, colors, rumors and other fucking stupid things are my enemies. I have a bit of a temper so don't fuck with me.
I have some kind of addiction towards Alan Rickman, Helena Boham-Carter, Johnny Depp, Tim Burton and the character L from Death Note. I also love Albert Einstein, Leonardo DaVinci and Galileo Galilei.
I've been writing a bunch of senseless shit and still I'm pretty sure you don't have even a tiny little good idea of who I am. Anyhow, you can talk to me, ask more about my self so you can get to know me better [don't worry, I wont bite]. So send me a comment or add me on msn.
Si me quemo con la vela no siento el calor. Si el cuchillo me atraviesa no hay dolor. En el hielo y en el sol todo es igual. Y mi corazón me duele, aunque no palpita; siente. Y el dolor que siento yo, anda y dime no es real. Y yo muerta se que estoy, pero aún tengo una lágrima que dar.
