Greetings

What's important to know about me before we get started:
I like laughing which makes people sometimes think they can't take me seriously. But believe me, I can be serious. Although I don't have much self-esteem, I have to say that my talent is listening to people. And drawing. But I like listening because it makes people that come to me with their problems feel better, so I'm happy to be of some help. Which would mean that I'm a philantropist.
I live in a small city, have a small bunch of friends and live in small room. My room is my world. It's not like I'm a nerd who sits in her room all day in front of her laptop, I just like to call my room "My Little World" because I think It's an image of myself; chaotic, colourful, warm, crammed up with all sorts of things... Kinda like my head (not my hair, mind you^^). Which would mean that I'm the type of girl that doesn't stand out from the crowd.
I don't like people lying to me. I've experienced the pain that a lie can cause you so I don't lie myself (except to a certain person who won't let me out of the house unless I swear a hundred things). I mean seriously, why can't Mom just quit treating me as if I was two? Okay this is changing into a childish rant about parents. Nope, I won't be ranting about my family. Except my brother. He deserves it. Because honestly, who steals from a shop just because his buddies said it was cool? For fucks sake (excuse my French), he's only twelve!!!
Aaaanyways.
Since my blog is going to revolve around my little world - I'm starting to wonder why I didn't call my blog that way - The following characters are going to appear:
-L, my very best friend
-T, my very best friend too
-E, a good friend from class
-S, the guy who makes me crazy (for various reasons)
-D, the guy abroad I have a permanent crush on
-Z, my best friend abroad
-Mum, my mom
-father, my dad
-K, my kinda-sister-but-not-really-actually-i-dont-know-what-she-is
They are essential to my story. Oh yeah and if you think my blog might sound a little overdone; it isn't. Three years ago, I wouldn't have dreamed of having this kind of life! It's so... warped up and complicated. I don't even know how it started. Aaaand another thing: yes, I can be hyperactive, yes, I have my depressions, yes, I'm weird and no, I definitely don't own gay goats. Adrien Brody had a pair of them though. A word of advice  for the end: however loopy I may seem, I'm just a plain, nearly 16-year old girl with too much fantasy to be healthy. xoxo