| I'm bulimic, that's why I fear eating, or rather, my biggest trepidation's to gain the extra pounds. I'm very vain and I enjoy ranting about the smallest issues. I abhor sunny days. However, my mood gets drenched each time it rains. I bruise easily, both internally and externally. Insecurities and Paranoia and my two very best friends. I'm stupid and I'm also the loudest cachinnator/speaker,ever. I'm like an elephant pretending to be a butterfly. I can be serious, but it will only happen when the moon turns blue.
Lastly, I turn ugly during my major moodswings.
These, are my confessions, well sorta.
Will you still love me then? |
3:41 PM