Hi.
HI, re-doing this. I’m Adam, I’m now 18, I feel slightly old. I’m almost never myself, and I can in fact and truth be defined by 4 words which describe me; insomniac, confused, ironic and severe.
My teachers tell me I use too many semi-colons; therefore I use them more. I like the way bicycles sound when riding one and I like how my little sister’s face scrunches up when I talk about sycamore trees and what books smell like. I hate early mornings and too long days - that means I couldn’t fall asleep. I hate living.
I’m half-English, half-Swedish. Most know that by now. I sleep in Sweden. I will never live here all my life. I know English, obviously. And Swedish. End of Story.
I write a lot for myself.
This is my Halloween face.
