In Case You Were Wandering…

I love the silhouettes of tree branches.

Isn’t it weird to think that we’re only seeing part of trees, the part that’s above ground? We have no perception of what the real tree looks like, just half of it.

 

 

I love to dance. Sometimes I actually can’t stop.

There’s nothing better than wandering with an iPod on. Than being looked at by strangers on the streets when I’m rocking out.

 

 

 

I drink coffee at inappropriate hours,

and will always go out of my way to find some.

 

 

 

 

For a lot of people, the more you get to know them, the more individual and unique they seem. You find those weird, quirky interests of theirs that wouldn’t be noticeable otherwise.

I think I’m exactly the opposite.

I think I come off strange, and it takes lots of time and conversation for people to realize that I’m down to earth.

 

 

 

 

My favorite method of learning is conversation.

 

 

 

 

 

I make decisions based on perception and feeling, not by logically or analytically weighing my options.  I often have no explanation for why I do things- I just feel like it.

This might help explain how I get myself into trouble.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I always wondered what it would be like to be one of those girls who don’t smile in pictures.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Listening to music while it is raining or snowing adds another dimension to its aesthetic.

 

 

 

 

When something sparks my interest, I get obsessed. But it’s generally short-lived, since new interests are always hiding behind corners and lurking in my textbooks.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The reason I love my blog is because it collects my thoughts and organizes them chronologically in posts, which my mind would not be able to do otherwise.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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