My name will remain anon, because I feel this isn't important. I think into the unknown, quite the alternative thinker. Not one of these kids. I have hobbies, that won't be seen as hobbies, therefore I shan't list. Nostalgia, personal nostalgia, makes me feel alleviated. I like perfect scenery, photography and cosy fires.
I like to think myself as both a literal and metaphorical person, an existance and yet a substance.