This is meant to keep me sane.

People need to express themselves. Everyone has something to say and everyone wants to be heard. I’m no exception. People whom intent to prevent others from exercising their right to freedom of speech annoy me with their lack of understanding of the human mind.

But, who am I? I’m an enigma even to myself. Erratic, temperamental, agressive, vulnerable. And many other vague adjetives.

I am twenty / living in the Caribbean / attending a dissappointing university / trying to figure out what I want to do for the rest of my life / wishing I was rich / missing-envying my siblings, whom have all moved out of the country…

In brief, I’m a poor female nonconformist undergrad trying to make a pretty picture out of this puzzle we call life.