Hey! ^*^
A long update: A lot has changed in my life, I have two cats now; I moved out of Turkey and Spain and so on. Looking forward to listening to you! Hopefully will have more time than I did last time. 
A quick update: I haven't been able to take up many chats lately due to my hectic schedule yet If you need to talk, please message me even if I'm not online at that time, I'll try to get back to you as soon as possible. I have been very busy with uni and work but I try to come online whenever I find the suitable time.
I'm Somnia. I'm a literature student and I reside in Spain currently, however I'm Turkish. I was a cast member in Disney for a while and I loved it! I love literature, books, travelling and cycling. I have also been through a lot in life which actually has helped me to have a great empathy skill. I'm a very easy going and patient person. If there is anything you would like to share, talk or just discuss about a general topic, please feel free to. Do not hesitate to start a chat right now If I'm online or send me a message. Lastly, do not forget that you are loved and cared.
*Think positively as we become what we think about*
*The quote of the month: "If you want the rainbow, you gotta put up with the rain"
"If you just look at all that already exists in your life, all that you already have: unlimited air to breathe, ample lighting to see, music to hear, books to read, stars to dream by, trees to gaze at, floors to dance on, friends to cavort with, enemies to befriend, strangers to meet, woods to walk through, beaches to comb, rocks to scale, rains to cleanse you, rivers to float you, animals to comfort you, you do have to admit, there's more of it than you could ever, ever, ever spend..."
''Despite what you’ve read, your sadness is not beautiful. No one will see you in the bookstore, curled up with your Bukowski, and want to save you.
Stop waiting
for a salvation that will not come from the grey-eyed boy looking for an annotated copy of Shakespeare,
for an end to your sadness in Keats.
He coughed up his lungs at 25, and flowery words cannot conceal a life barely lived.
Your life is fragile, just beginning, teetering on the violent edge of the world.
Your sadness will bury you alive, and you are the only one who can shovel your way out with hardened hands and ragged fingernails, bleeding your despair into the unforgiving earth.
Darling, you see, no heroes are coming for you. Grab your sword, and do your own armor."