It never occurs to me that someone will do something for no apparent reason, other than the fact that it can be done. I like people who do that, they keep me hopelessly bewildered.
I'm quite well - mostly! I have nothing to complain about, yet I often do. I'm a full-fledged uni student, finally. It turns out that I'm only interested in things for which the society in which I live has no use: English, History, Psychology. Ah, well.
I consider it love poetry... just not idealised love poetry. I'm very interested in the ways love exists in its non-ideal forms, because I see it so often. I also think I have a tendency to seek non-ideal conditions of love. A good example is the quirky Internet girl: I can't resist her, but she always lives on some other continent.
(If it sounds like I'm flirting with you, it's because you paid attention to me and I don't know how to handle it.)
How are you?