I have my friends but I also enjoy solitude - indifference has stimulated the human in me. I cry my eyes for reasons unknown and laugh over the simplest things.I daydream a lot. I let my mind wander and get lost with my own thoughts. Crazy stories pop inside my head. I may try to capture them into words, but dreams and imagination are more successful.I like weird things. I am drawn to the eccentric and the offbeat. I dream of meeting the world, experience new places, immense myself to cultures, expand what is unknown to me. I want to go places even without definite destination or reason