I think Im weird like me. And probably you´re weird like you. And thats great. But I bet Im the weirdest. :) Im discovering that the most strange things make me happy.

Lets take birds for example. Im addicted to little beautiful colourful birds. So we even bought bird-food from the store and now little balls of fat are hanging on our balcony inviting birds to feast. Oh and they know so good I love them. I mean there are so many birds usually its like a cat-fight except its with birds. I never even realized lookin at them makes me happy. But it does.
And my room. I cant sleep when one sock is on the floor. Or when something is messy. And not to mention my closet. Always in order...
Oh and of course of course a cup of tea. Never without one. I mean I drink so much tea its driving others mad around me. Esp. my mum coz all the cups at home have some sort of stain inside already. :) Oh well... Plus the way I make coffee would make everyone laugh. ;)
I love my weird parts because weird is good. It is so not bad as many would think. Weird makes us unique. We are all different.
I cant even sleep without socks on. I have to fall asleep with socks coz otherwise I wont fall asleep at all. Strange? I dont think so! ;) So lets all accept our very own "strangeness" and lets embrace it!
Red-hair-bird-lover-cherry*