German girl who can't decide on a language.
Pulling on doors that say 'push'. Losing myself in a book. Sleeping either 4 or 12 hours. Firmly believing that numbers have colors. Only tripping over my laces when they're tied. Girls love girls and boys. Knowing Taylor Swift better than my friends despite her not having a clue I exist. Fangirling. Self Love. Self Love. Self Love.  Persephone stan. Mythology all the way. One day I decided I was pretty. And suddenly I was. Probably never going to get over Clexa. Wayy to many fandoms. Crazy things. Loving learning but hating studying. German, English, Spanish and Latin. 
Eyes that always look slightly different. Untamable hair. 
'Bring on all the pretenders I'm not afraid.' Poetry. Song lyrics. 
Who cares? I'm happy