I’m 24 years old.
I don’t have a favorite color. I had one boyfriend when I was 18. I always wear shoes in size much bigger than my feet, I like that. I have problems with reading words out loud. I hate traveling, though I like the idea of it. I also hate parties, hate pretending to enjoy a party, hate being in a room full of people and feel lonely. I’m not good at anything, even some things that I really like about---I always feel so disappointed with myself for that. I tear a lot,mainly for no reason; tears just come out of nowhere, when I'm walking, cooking, even sleeping. I laugh only when I watch Modern Family/New Girls. Sometimes I scream during shower so no one can hear. I have no dreams and no plan for the future at all, and don’t feel bad about it, nor anxious, nothing. I love people(even strangers), but not necessarily like to talk to them. I love the world, but not my life. And I'm always honest,at least to myself.
Whenever I feel sad, I watch Disney films. Then I get better.