Imagined limitations

About the author

My name's Luis and I'm something new. You could call me a super hero, but I don't have my powers, yet...

I am a complicated romantic looking for love but always finding trouble and running into danger zones.

I like creative things, I don't like cliché’s and I don't like things that are over done. I really like colors; I think that they're attractive. Current favorite colors are hot blue and hot green, (I have shirts in each of these colors, so don't doubt me bitch ;))

I really like tailored things, I don't like being part of the crowd so I've stopped buying most of my clothes from the big retailers, now I go for small/independent boutiques. I absolutely adore organic and Fair-trade food... some people can't tell the difference, but trust me, it's so much nicer! I hate those heavily processed foods; they make me feel ill.

I'm all about saving the environment and everything, I try to recycle, I'm conscious about my carbon footprint and I try to avoid processed foods.
I like to get my hands dirty (not literally, but open to readjustment). I like to try new things and I'm willing to give anything a try; what's the worst that could happen?!

I follow fashion (okay, brightly colored t-shirts may not be in style this season, but I have other clothes too... ) and love to experiment between different styles and I can pull probably anything off.

I value my social life and I adore my friends; they're awesome! Unfortunately, my super hero powers (which I don't have yet) don't rub off on the people around me, so I have a lot of experience with bitchy two-faced people. If you have a problem with somebody, take it out with them.

If you want to start rumors and talk shit about me, before even speaking to me - feel free, it's kind of cute.

If I fall on my face (which I often do), it’s not the end. I get up. And I’m wiser and stronger.

Okay, so I'm not the best looking person in the world, but I'm not the worst either... I'm happy with my appearance, if that makes me 'big headed' then so be it - I really don't care anymore. I honestly believe that everybody has at least one flawless feature about them; whether being their bone structure, figure, eyes... whatever. I don't like it when people underestimate themselves or me for that matter. We've all got things that we'd like to change about ourselves but it's time to get over it. Nobody is perfect.

Although, I do understand that some narrow-minded people are unable to accept me or my beliefs.

It's cliche, I know but I have more important things to worry about - it's time we all stopped caring what others think, if I actually cared - do you think I'd be where I am today, no?