One Weird Family

Yeah, I know it's kind of late, but hey! As they say (and shall always be the truth) better late than never!
Okay, well, I'm a piscis! No, I don't live in a fishbowl in case you wondered, but I do live in a big house fuuuuull of people. I am what you call an "artzy" person. Drawing, singing, dancing, photgraphy, music, etc. THAT'S ME! soooo me.
I'm also into this crazy phase where I want to be flexible, turn cartwheels, do back flips, handstands and all that cool stuff.
One thing you should know, I'm....clumsy and NOT flexible.....at all. Bahaha you should see my attempts at turning a cartwheel.....pitiful. (on a second though.....III don't think you'll want to....) And at a split? HA! Nice joke. I can open my legs.....up to like 40 degrees...... a big nice... triangle.
I'm also veeeeeery spacey. If I'm concentrating on something like, reading or hearing someone else's conversation and suddenly you start talking to me....I won't pay attention to you. Sorry, I mean, it's like, I hear you but the thought won't process through my mind, and it'll go something like this:
MOM: Hey Windy, could you hang up the last part of the clothes for me?
Windy, reading a book or on the computer: Oh, yeah sure
MOM: Okay and after that remember to go for your sisters at 4:30 for get out, okay?
ME: Uh, hum.
MOM: Windy?
Me: Yeah? (Finally I actually pay attention)
MOM: Did you hear what I said?
ME: WHAT??!? ..... you said something?......

You see! Weird. Like, I'll answer you, but 2 seconds later I'll completely forget what you just told me. SO, if you want to ask me something and I'm doing my school, reading, on the computer, or on a table but listening to the other table's conversation.....get my attention first! Please....I don't mean to...it just....happens....
I'm very stubborn...like MAJOR....sometimes it's good...sometimes it's bad....
I just can't accept defeat on something. I guess you can also call it being competitive. If someone can do something.....I have to do it too!
I LOVE Mexican food! If I could, I would marry it when I grow up!
I am very...weird sometimes...Like, I'll baby talk you, say the most random things, act the most childish way, make people think I'm a freak, and erm...bear with me in those times. Okay?
Normally I'm in a very good mood, but, if I'm in a bad mood every single little thing makes me sooooo mad! Even the simplest question will send me into a spasm of wanting to beat your guts out. But....all is internal. I'm very, ummm I don't know how to explain it, aware? Respectful? Of other people, so I won't scream or yell at them. I'll just be trying to strangle them in my mind. OOOOOH, but if your my sisters it's different. I like them.....I can let it all out when I'm with them (heh bad for them...) but with others, I can't put my feelings into actions. Hard as I try! I can't be mean to people, backtalk, or scream at them unless I have lived with them all my life......it's just...impossible for me.
I love clothes. I just cant get enough of them and that makes my parents mad, because they say that I have a suitcase full of perfectly good clothes. But, they don't understand me. It's like this: I buy a new shirt, pants, or dress and it's the most beautiful thing in the world. But I use it 5 or 6 times... and... it looses it's sparkle and I'm there like, why did I buy this in the first place? Or, for me it just looks old and worn out.
Yeah, I know, I got issues...... but please girls! Tell me.....is this....normal?
I don't mind cleaning and JJT's.
I love travelling, being with my friends, talking all through the night, GUYS, (they're awesome okay?....well.....most of them....) dancing, and being me.

And you know what?!?!?! I just recently found out: people think of me as delicate, DELICATE....princess type!!! I mean......I have NEVER considered myself as delicate....or a princess sorta diva. AM I LIKE THAT???? For me.....that's like, a revelation.....and I don't know if I'm to happy about that.......

And last but not least, I LOVE ALL OF YOU! You guys, you make my life special, fun and I don't feel like a loner type of loser girl. Because, honestly, I have always been the eldest for these last 10 years, no role models or anything. SO, I had NO idea HOW on earth what a teen was supposed to be like, and being with awesome teens like you, makes me feel okay and not like some creepy sort of physic. (in a way...)
So, all of you my family, THANKS FOR YOUR FRIENDSHIP!! I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU!!!!
-Windy