When I daydream, my thoughts become so continuous. And when I come back to life, I wonder why I was thinking such things, and look back at the long chains of thoughts hoping to find a reason of why I thought for so long ._.

I like to be different. I become hyperactive in cold weather when I run, and people look at me strange. I sometimes become grafophilic. And sometimes I think outloud. And write and yell at people in japanese.