i hate it when i'm like this. But i can't help doing this. I'm some sort of sick sadist.
I appreciate you guys not running. But when i'm like this, i just dunno how to behave. Dunno what to say. I'm hardly the best company, and that's why i choose to run away.
Don get me wrong. I ignore u only cos i fear i'll turn u off. The problem's entirely mine. I can't change just cos i want to. This has become an incurable habit.
Escape escape. I wanna touch the clouds. Are they soft and fluffy? Or are they just a cheap farce, like my life? It's a sickness. And it's killing me cos i dunno what to do about it.
♥ I am a closet nympho.
♥ I hate lizards and Sundays.
♥ I am not afraid to hate.
♥ I laugh too loudly.
♥ I love my food.
♥ I do not have any interesting hobbies.
♥ I am a very boring person.
♥ I think I am addicted to MapleStory.
♥ I am hooked on Texas even though I can't win.
♥ I am a carnivore.
♥ I think I might be reincarnated as a cow in my next life, just because.
♥ I live life day by day cos life is too short to plan for.
♥ I hate my men to be too leechy.
♥ I think I might be commitment-phobic.
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