I lovelovelovelovelove him. I swear it’s not for the money, or the physicality, or anything. No one would ever believe that, of course, and for good reason. In general, I’m just a shallow cunt. To be honest, even I can’t really digest the fact that I’m emotionally attached to somebody… It’s weird. It makes me feel incredible though. And it gives me some hope that maybe somewhere deep inside me I’m human, not just the selfish and manipulative bitch I wish I weren’t. It’s fucking mental, man. I feel like I’m flying and I have butterflies and god damn it I’m such a GIRL when it comes to him. Jesus.
hi there.
I pledge to read the printed word.
I, like you, am hiding skeletons in my closet.
I'm not any more interesting than a cliche,
but so many of you seem to think I am.
Hence, I continue to broadcast
the distorted musings of my distorted mind.
Go ahead and read about me,
stalk and make fun of my face,
or ask me things if you so wish.
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