I feel as though I am somewhat of a rational person but life often places me in situations where I become irrational. I usually contradict myself and at times have been known to have murderous fits of self loathing. I am a creature of emotions and tend to allow them to carry me off into treacherous journeys of lunacy. I love to write but my mechanics are rudimentary at best. I have a habit of going on tangents at great length that usually end in nothing but mere verbose rhetoric. I offer no apologies in regards to this. 99.3% of the time my head is in the clouds. You may say that I'm a dreamer but I'm not the only one. The past two days I have realized I might be in love. I hope he feels the same way
