I am Weird

Who are we to judge what others should be or are not being? We are no one at that matter. We are only someone when we retire from judging others and start being who we should be in our concept.
This may seem very deep, but it is actually as basic as knowing Professional, good footbal (soccer) from Colombian football. Yes, there is a NOTABLE and SIGNIFICANT difference. I personally go with Pro soccer. Either way, my team never wins.

Anyway, and getting back on track, there are some topics I´d like to discuss.
Lately, I´ve been having some peculiar and strange dreams, revelations, visions and epiphanies. No, I´m not a medium or a psyquic (If that is how you write the word), but I think I am actually giving some factors of my life crucial importance.
I´ve basically had predicting dreams and irrealistic fantasies about my crush, my love, my soul, and my being. Again, this sounds so deep, but it is not, don´t be fooled by its complex simpleness.

Putting that aside (Only because I have to do some homework, and rest from the computer) I try to figure out, just now, and now currently why and how the hell do I and am I still writing about my life in this hole to some invisible bloggers.
Also, I can´t quite get my ideas properly arranged in paper, no matter how much my desire is to, and when I do decide to write them, my mind gets overflown by ideas and philosophies and other stuff that seems to be infecting my system of though, positively I guess.

So what I can tell you, is that soon, I´ll be making my mind up, and soon, I´ll be publishing interesting topics and hosting different book reviews and interesting discussions, so please, fill this place up! (I feel dumb after this statement -.- and with a dull sensation that I need help)

The title of this section is given because I couldn´t care less of that minuscule detail that is the title of this crazy statement, and if you understood something of what I just said, you´ll accept that weird title.

I also retire to clear my thoughts, that as you can see, are a bit messed up and battered, and because I fear the grammar Nazi that lies within me and my blog. I SOOOO promise that this blog will gain followers SOOON. Make that a Nazi promise. MUAHAHA.

Considerably crazy and yours,
Camila 'Nesta/crazy' Marley P.
(Not my real name, dumbass!)