If you were a boy in grade-school at any point in your life you just assumed you peed inside of girls to make babies.

I like having a contagious smile on my face
I like wearing things that people notice
I like breaking the monotony of daily life, if only for a moment
I like acting goofy in public
I like speaking my mind
I like saying absurd things
I like the unexpected
I like colorful things
I like colorful people
I like making friends in unconventional ways

I like having dinner with my parents during the week

I like classical music

I like art films

I like philosophy and poetry
I like reading books that make me think
I like writing thought-out stories
I like writing nonsense
Or rather
I like nonsense in general

I am my passions, and I don’t need to meet anybody’s standards but my own, for my benefit.

Love it or leave it.

I am endearing.

“Walk with the dreamers, the believers, the courageous, the cheerful, the planners, the doers, the successful people with their heads in the clouds and their feet on the ground. Let their spirit ignite a fire within you to leave this world better than when you found it…”

― Wilferd Peterson

She wants a haiku
But I’m bored with that concept
So here’s a “bye-ku”