Is this the part where I'm supposed to tell about myself? Prepare to be disappointed, then, if you even made time to read this. Please, don't.

I'm an author, an isolated, over-thinking and weird girl that believes that I came from a different planet or even from a star,  I also happen to spill my thoughts into a circle of words, on a piece of paper and occasionally on walls. Because why not?

I have been writing for years, but never really had the guts to publish them, but here I am, about to present some of my works to you. And hey, you'll feel better because once you did, you'll realize that you're not really a shitty person compared to me.

Oh, sorry, I'm going too far.

I'm a Leo, but I'm not proud. I'm not really proud of anything, not even myself. I like staring at the ceiling every night and create my own world. Every. Single. Time. And as you can see, even though I know you actually don't care, I'm a pretty  boring person. Like you! How awesome is that?

And, oh, that's nice, you actually read all the way here. 

How nice.

You don't have a life, too?

I'm kidding... But I know you don't.