I'm paranoid and disorganized. Too much sometimes. I'm very stubborn, but I'm also very romantic. I'm needy, moody, lively. I hate to be charged and forced to do something I do not want to do. Me up a hatred. But sometimes I go there and do soon. I understand that people do not understand me becau evse even I do not understand myself. I do not need anyone pretending to like me, not feather of anyone. I'm kind of a mix of everything. I am too complicated, but simple at the same time as the blink of an eye. I admit that I am full of feelings and failings, but other qualities are few and lost there. I do not know why, but I can not fit into pre-existing molds . It is as iferything is unique to me and that no one was ever before me. I weigh everything and anything that has the gift of lightness. I cry and manifest in me smiles. I'm everything you can imagine. It bothers me to think that everything is going to fall on me and still more afraid of my weight be too much for my fragile neck and insecure. I'm different. I'm something strong, but who falls apart when finds water.