I live. 
I feel. 
I write. 

Here's an excerpt about myself: 

"What do you want to know?"
"Tell me about yourself."
She became quiet, as her eyes moved to the window on her right. She walked slowly towards the curtains, and moved it to stare at the moonless sky.
"Well?" He asked after some minutes. 
"I love dark and eerie things, but I also love bright colours. The rain makes me feel comfortable. I have a soft spot for children and books. I can't sing but I love doing it. I dance when I'm happy, or when I'm sad, I dance all the time, anytime I can. Technology is a huge part of my life, and I'm almost always on my phone. I'd wear boxers and large t-shirts, with my hair in a bun, every day if I could. But sometimes I want to wear cute dresses and have my makeup done."

She paused and looked over at him. His expression was blank as he stared at her, listening. She smiled.

"But that's not what you want to know is it?" She asked as she walked to stand in front of him. 

"I'm quiet around people I don't know. I don't talk to people unless they talk to me, but there are some exceptions. Once I'm comfortable, I'm always talking. I can be really annoying and if I like you, as a friend or more, I'll never let you be alone. Some people don't like that, I've noticed," she chuckled. 

His lips turned up slightly and his eyes twinkled as he picked up on the shade she was throwing. 

"I'm generally a happy person, but sometimes I have sad thoughts. I used to hope someone would cheer me up during those times, but no one ever does. I drink when I'm worried or nervous, or sad. I trust very easily, and I'm often left disappointed. I've always tried to see the good in everyone, but I'm not blind to the fact that bad people exist. I love life, and I love love."
 #ExcerptFromThatBookImWriting | CLuthi