Beginning

I actually made this blog a while ago and didn't get around to posting anything.Today I just remembered about it when I was fishing for my journal under my bed,yes I keep it there,not to hide it,just to save space,under my bed it's a large scale storing place for my bags,books and other random thing!My description on the side says everything and nothing about me.It's like a list,I am not a list,I'm a person,I change as I live so who knows maybe tomorrow I will hate the thought of learning Japanese(I will NOT) or maybe I will decide I don't believe in God.Either way,this may seem to be pointless,as this post is sort of all over the place,but so am I so I'm not gonna go back and edit through what I wrote here,I don't wanna seem to be a neat person,I am not most of the time,and I don't wanna seem like I make much sense,because most of the time I don't,I just want to seem real,I just wanna be myself.
Listening to: The Stone Roses-Sally Cinnamon
Nico xx