44Oradea, Romania
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My self-summary
I'm not ok. That's why I'm here, on a dating site, looking for my knight in shining armour.

I'm ok now. I'm looking for a crazy man who loves life and wants to travel with me all around the world. They say that life is a journey. Ok, so let's take a real ride through it :)
What I’m doing with my life
My life is doing something with me, I guess. My life is a big surprise. I like to be surprised, so...
I’m really good at
I'm really good :)
The first things people usually notice about me
“My brain? That's my second favorite organ.” (Woody Allen)
Favorite books, movies, shows, music, and food
Favorites many! Slaughterhouse-Five-Kurt Vonnegut, Ensaio sobre a Cegueira(Blindness)-Jose Saramago(entire opera), La guerra del fin del mundo(The War of The End of The World)- Mario Vargas Llosa(everything written by him), Jorje Luis Borges, Sylvia Plath etc. Favorite Movies: La vita e bella(life is beautifull)- R. Benigni, Forrest Gump, Dogville, Dancer in the Dark, The Idiots, Kingdom Hospital(Lars von Trier) etc. Music: Niccolo Paganini, Pink Floyd, Dire Straits, Keith Jarret...classical, jazz, rock...and Omnia 9
Food: everything good and healthy
Six things I could never do without
my smartphone (my smartness tool)
dark chocolate
my earphones
(there are already 7, but in fact there are much more books and some make-up)
I spend a lot of time thinking about
why do bad things happen to good people? (this is a question for God)

and because I still haven't got an answer yet, I'm writing poems like this:
" from here

from here I can watch. if I fall asleep
my sleep stands guard
if I die
my death multiplies itself in the dark
if I am silent
like usually
the silence falls deep in people
blinding them."

(note that I wrote this poem in the dark, on a rainy day, after a pipe broke in my kitchen and my dog had diarrhea)
On a typical Friday night I am
reading, writing, watching movies, dancing, climbing, cycling, painting, knitting, jumping, making noise, making peace, making love (or sex), cooking, diving (exactly in this order)
The most private thing I’m willing to admit
when I was a child, I saw a cloud and I thought it was an angel :)
ever since I've been an adult, I see angels and I always think that they are clouds.
You should message me if
you love life and want to share this miracle with me. and if you have a great sense of humor. if you realize that I'm a woman, not a girl...the difference:


Girls want to control the man in their life.
Grown women know that if he's truly hers, he doesn't need controlling.

Girls check you for not calling them.
Grown women are too busy to realize you hadn't.

Girls are afraid to be alone.
Grown women revel in it-using it as a time for personal growth.

Girls ignore the good guys.
Grown women ignore the bad guys.

Girls make you come home.
Grown women make you want to come home.

Girls leave their schedule wide-open and wait for a guy to call and make plans.
Grown women make their own plans and nicely tell the guy to get in where he fits.

Girls worry about not being pretty and/or good enough for their man.
Grown women know that they are pretty and/or good enough for any man.

Girls try to monopolize all their man's time (i.e., don't want him hanging with his friends).
Grown women realize that a lil' bit of space makes the 'together time'
even more special-and goes to kick it with her own friends.

Girls think a guy crying is weak.
Grown women offer their shoulder and a tissue.

Girls want to be spoiled and 'tell' their man so.
Grown women 'show' him and make him comfortable enough to
reciprocate without fear of losing his 'manhood'.

Girls get hurt by one man and make all men pay for it.
Grown women know that was just one man.

Girls fall in love and chase aimlessly after the object of their affection, ignoring all 'signs'.
Grown women know that sometimes the one you love,
doesn't always love you back-and move on, without bitterness.

so message me, if you are a man, not a boy.

p.s. if you are a boy, no problem, you can send me a picture with you playing with your toys. it will be analyzed with great interest.
The two of us