eloquent and self assured
an artist's grasp of insecure
I fashion the most unlikely ideas. I sometimes scare the crap out of myself. I am nocturnal. I am conceited. I'm a mess. Writing is my escape, jotting down kept
emotions is fun (try it haha). I may elaborate way too much on a simple thought, so feel free to stop me whenever you want. My mom lets me
carry a swiss knife whenever I go out. I am a very random person, hello XD I PMS like a betch. I am in love with Katy Perry :3 And no I'm not a
lesbian.
Cheers.
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IT'S NOT OVER TONIGHT
Sunday, January 20, 2008, 1/20/2008 08:57:00 PM
Why suddenly the cold treatment? Did I scare you? You're acting so weird, it's not like we're getting married. This is a big big world, and you're not the only one who's in it. This is just for a night, nothing more nothing less. I wouldn't ask for a fairytale ending night, what difference would it make? Fairy tales are for hopeful people who don't have any sense of reality (sheesh what an irony, hopeful for destiny but confuses it with reality). I guess I was wrong about you, and to think I wished upon a star... and for a second there I became one of those hopeful people. Oh curse you and that smile, and that nose, and those eyes and pretty much everything from the single bacteria that was out of you. I just.. ugh, I just miss you. Can that ever be so wrong? :|