um hi.
My thoughts, being a young adult, get increasingly erratic and my moods swing so fast you would probably get vertigo. Friends and family get muddled and confused with the enemies and they don't (with the risk of sounding cliché) understand me. At all, some of them. Things are always moving, always changing, always leaving me in the dark without as much as a spark of light. The only thing that remains a constant is writing. 

I write when I'm upset, happy, angry - but above all; when I'm inspired. It is an extension of myself and how I express myself

My imagination is notorious for running away with itself, for playing amongst the fairies, dragons, elves...

I hope you get enjoyment from what I write.

You have a good day now!

p.s my tumblr is lie-down-and-crash if you want to follow me