I am terrified of flying armored insects. I love the green colour even though I almost always dress in black. I read and write too much. I’d like to be able to play the bass or the harp. When I speak English with someone I’m really uncomfortable with, I sound like Apu of The Simpsons. I love to eat and I am sure that, sooner or later, I’ll wake up one morning with all the pounds that, I hadn’t put on those prior years.
I believe in the power of human beings and, at the same time, their wonderful frailties. I love American TV shows. I’m hypochondriacal, introspective and I sing in the morning when I wake up. I love the mountains and I don’t really feel conmfortable at the sea. I have two dogs at home and three in my heart.
Sometimes I feel melancholy. I’m usually a bit crazy. I don’t like being at the center of attention but if it happens, I have fun.
I’m in love.
I was told that either you love me or hate me. I have red hair and freckles. I’m categorical and for me there’s no gray. I have cyclical adolescence crisis. I have a wonderful family. I have no money but a lot of dreams.
I like red nail polish, Chinese lanterns and loud punk rock music.
I hate sugar beets and I like to say Bora Bora.