See, This Is Why I Don't Like Filling Out "About Me" Boxes...

Would somebody kindly inform me as to why I am so... weird? Such a... freak? I mean...

... My own mind is a mystery to me, being a place in which I can get lost. I speak formally, but live in jeans, tanks, tees and whatever's comfy. My diction goes from formal and with full use of my extensive lexicon to australian slang and making up words. I write poetry and prose, I'm a bitch but I care. I don't think before I speak but I always speak my thoughts. I'm a music nerd to the core, but I can't play an instrument. I'm a hypocrite but admit my flaws. I'm confident but have no self esteem, and at the end of the day, my mind works in ways that are nothing short of weird, baffling, and...abnormal.



I don't know...





I really don't know...