I’m 22-years-old and this is a collection of things that interest me. Here, I try to be someone I am not, someone I am not in tune with in my day to day. If by any chance you find me, know that you have found the other me, the less constructed me.
I grew up with this belief that knowing who you are defines yourself, in any action, and makes you a solidified human. At this point, I am not sure who I am, and I think that’s how it should be. Isn’t it?