I'd just like to say something right here so I'll make myself clear because I'm annoyed by blithering idiots. Don't message me if you're not capable of intelligent conversation. Please don't waste my time with disrespectful messages. I'm not interested in douchebags and/or creepy dudes. And for the people that still don't understand me: I DONT WANNA SHOW YOU MY TITS OR LOOK AT YOUR COCK OR CYBER!

Yeah. And then to the actual matter at hand. Which was what? Me? Oh c'mon, I don't like this part! Writing about myself.. Eww, this feels so dirty. Well, I guess its mandatory to say something or I wont get any..messages.
I have a hard time summarizing myself (don't seem to be the only one here), mostly because I'm not a stable concept. I don't like to label or constrict myself or other people for that matter. I don't agree with the concept of finding something you agree with and sticking to it through storm and rain, because I always want to have the opportunity to reconsider things for myself with my own brains. Life keeps changing all the time so you can't expect for people and their thoughts to stay the same, right?

I love good conversation backed up by valid arguments, I love to learn through experience, I love to act crazy sometimes and I love to do whatever I feel like doing, despite the common opinion and yes, even laws when I see no point in them. I'm very laid back and liberal. I don't have a commitment to a certain political stance but anarchism has a lot of elements I agree with. Most of all I believe in freedom, chaos, sense and love.

I sing, write, rap, listen to music, draw, make jewelery, do translations occasionally, read, sit around, use my senses, laugh at stuff that most would consider wrong, think, dance, party, do awkward hand gestures like finger guns, smoke, walk, watch, fuck, experience, paint, adore, feel, yoga, cook.

rubbing backs, loving, singing songs, being a little selfish, making food, galloping without a horse, over-analyzing, kissing, dreaming, having child-like wonder and happiness for the little things in life. And there's a lot more if you wanna come and find out.

Looks wise, probably my long hair, and the beauty mark on my chin, and the inescapable booty/boobies-phenomenon I got going. Personality? I'm not sure if I'm capable of such in depth self-analysis (sorry, I'm biased), but it could be my straight-forwardness and chill attitude.

Books and writers: Days of War, Nights of Love, Evrything from Bukowski, Burroughs and Hunter S Thompson, Chomsky, Sinuhe Egyptian by Mika Waltari, Irvine Welsh, Toni Morrison, Zadie Smith, Freakonomics by Steven Levitt & Stephen J. Dubner, José Saramago, Diary of a Genius by Salvador Dalí etc.

Movies: Mermaid In a Manhole, La Haine, Memento, Misery, The Shawshank Redemption, Smoke, Lord Of War, Waking Life, Scarface, Pulp Fiction, A Clockwork Orange, Chopper, Fear And Loathing In Las Vegas, The Driver, American Psycho, Memento, Big Lebowski, Tomie, Mulholland Drive, The Shining, Sideways, Sin City, Jackie Brown, Fight Club, Donnie Darko, Reservoir Dogs, Carandiru, Parfyme etc.

Music: Everything done with a passion, no matter the genre really. I love music very much and need to listen to it a lot. If I for some reason can't, you will notice that my mood will change to sad or irritable quite quickly.

Food: All of the fresh Vegetarian goodness. I loove food. I love experimenting with different tastes, colors, textures. Most of all I love lavish breakfasts. OJ! Toast! Coffee! Pancakes! Porridge! Cereal! Yoghurt! You name it, I'll eat it.

Oxygen, water, food, shelter, people, singing. In that order. I'm pretty imaginative and don't need a lot of fancy stuff to be amused. I've been homeless, hungry and poor, so I know I could make it through with very little if I had to.

what the fuck is wrong with the world and what can I do about it. Also; what the fuck is wrong with me and what can I do about it. Then there's the usual lust factor: fiending for good sex or something else delicious but rarely attainable.

hammered or/and high, talking, dancing and laughing with friends. Or if I'm broke then I'll be at home sulking and spending time in the internet watching something morally condemnable, whistling from my window to people passing by and then hiding before they see me, reading a good book or conjuring up some weird art project of mine.

Usually I'm pretty open about the things most people view as private, but then there are some things that I don't like to talk about to anyone. You really need to gain my trust to access that kind of data. (But shh, I'll tell this only to you..My knees start to shake really badly when I'm nervous. And then, when I can't stop it, I also blush.)

you share some thoughts with me and think you have the wit and confidence to handle me. I like to meet all kinds of people but I'd REALLY like to meet someone to adventure with, travel with, love with, talk with and think with. A comrade, an equal partner, with whom I could agree and agree to disagree with.

Or is this the last part where I'm supposed to convince you on what a great person I am? I don't think I can do that! I'm somewhat difficult person to read, both a hippie tree hugging peace monger AND a misanthrope and I just want to do, see and experience more than anyone ever could. If after this you're still interested, then my god! You MUST message me! You just might be the one I'm looking for..