Someone once told me that the best place to start when you meet someone is with a name.
I can’t give my real name out, so I called myself Parneaus. Strange, exotic name, which people find rather boyish for a girl. Pronounced Par-nee-us.
I’m a Northern Irish girl who’s never been out of her country. My dream in life is to get to Paris someday, and I know I will. I’m quirky, small and geeky, with brown eyes, long brown hair and a weird personality. Some people don’t get me, but I don’t mind that. My true friends are just as insane as me, or they can at least deal with my craziness.
Sometimes I can be uber deep, other times I can be extremely giddy. It depends on what’s going on.
I blog about stuff that happens in my life, but sometimes in relevance to what has happened in the rest of the world. I try and blog as much as possible.

My dream is to be an author or a dancer. Two different world’s right? But I love them both. A lot of people get annoyed at me dancing all the time in the street (or at the cinema with that random guy after Streetdance), but I don’t care. I don’t make comments on what you want to do in life, and to be honest, their comments don’t bother me. They can say what they want, that doesn’t change what I want to do.
People also get annoyed sometimes when I’m writing. I’m the kind of person who gets caught in their own story; once I’m writing, I’ll forget everyone and everything around me, and if you try and take me out of this daze, I’ll be quite annoyed. It’s so easy to lose an idea; interrupt me, and there goes my storyline.

So now you know a little bit about me. Feel like a stalker yet? (:

Thanks for reading. Hope you’re not too disturbed.

xo Par

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