Things I like

Porque às vezes há coisas que soam melhor em inglês...


I like chocolate, and I like pretty much anything with chocolate and/or nutella.
I like travelling and learning from everything and everyone that I encounter, it keeps my mind open.  
I like imagining how many stories the old streets and buildings would tell if they could speak.
I like doing surprises, I like receiving surprises. I’m basically a very big fan of surprises because they make people feel loved, and I think everyone should feel loved.  
I like giving presents to my parents because they had given me everything they could.  
I like singing and dancing out of rhythm, as I hold no aspirations of ever becoming a professional singer or dancer.  
I like laughing until tears come to my eyes.
I like cheesy movies, horror movies, french comedies and italian romances.
I like walking, running and not being stopped in general.
I like summer days and summer nights, and I wish the summer would never end.
I like the sea in any season and I like sand beaches. (Rocky beaches hurt my feet).
I like talking to myself when I’m walking in the street, despite of people looking weirdly at me. I am weird, so that’s fine.
I like reading books that take me to places, and introduce me to people, and make me a part of their lives.
I like poems, although I believe poets are a little bit too dramatic.
I like looking pretty, who doesn’t?
I like Halloween and Carnival, and any possible occasions to dress up as not myself.  
I like sunsets and how they paint the sky in a different way each day.
I like watching the stars and looking at the moon, and imagining who else in the world is doing that very same thing under that very same sky, at that very same moment.
I like dreaming impossible dreams, and falling in love after midnight.
And I like writing, which is the most complicated thing out of all the things that I like.

Because I like to write, but I’m afraid no one will like to read it.

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