Paradox.

I'm a paradox. In fact, I'm a mixture of many paradoxes.

Me posing while fake-smoking even though I hate cigarettes and hookahs..

If you open my closet and look closely, you'll find my clothes hanging sorted by colour. Everything in my apartment has its own place and I get irritated if someone changes anything.

But my desk is a mess, all the time.

I clean all the time. The floor, the tables and the bathroom.

But I hate doing the dishes and I leave them for a while.

I love people and socializing in general. Gatherings and outings cheer me up.

But I hurt people with my words. Whether consciously or not.

All my meetings and tasks are documented in my calendar. Several reminders are set.

But I'm always late and I submit after the deadlines.

I'd travel an hour and a half to buy a mirror for half its price and I'd save as little as 40 cents while grocery shopping.

But I spend too much on clothes.

Having a career is one of my long-term goals and I'm working on it.

But I want to take a break from everything and travel the world.

I'm trying to be as healthy as I can. I cook balanced meals and exercise as much as possible.

But I don't take my meds.

I'm a human.

That's how we are.


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