Me and my roommate wrote letters to each other at 4am this morning….

“Charlotte Eriksson. Rising Sign Scorpio. 20. Don’t believe in gravity. Leader of believers. Likes coffee. Loves it with whiskey in it. Allergic to reality. Is often found laying on the floor, saying she likes it there. Big t-shirts. Worn out converse. Fascinated by human behvaiour. Drinks too much water. Drinks too much coffee. Drinks too much whiskey by herself at three in the morning. Homeless, wanderer and you will never see her cry, only slowly walking away.”

It’s funny when you hear someone else’s definition of you being. You have this image of who you are and how you want other people to see you, but the truth is that they rarely see you in that way.
How do you think other people would describe you? Do your friends see you as you see yourself?