My name is Daiane‘m 17 I live in Brazil, I do not think I’m beautiful, I‘m shy, I‘m polite to those who deserve it, I swear I speak when I’mangry, I‘m complex myself, I am jealous of all that is mine, and of what I consider my own, I quickly get sad, I laugh outrageously, I cry at night, I hate lies, I love to cheer people up, I hate to tell about me, I laugh of one who hates me. But fuck it, it’s all me.