I don't know if it's good or if it's bad but I hate that part of me. I hate how I have to write everything out, how I can't just keep everything to myself, how I can't make myself privatise this blog, how somehow I do hope that some people would read, and those are the people that care about me, maybe. I've always have this one thought like you don't care enough about me if you don't read my blog. This is where I write things that I don't, can't, and sometimes shouldn't say. This is where I write paragraphs of bullshits. And of course, I bet this blog used to be handy for the stalkers. Haha those old funny times. So yeah, that makes me an open book. Here you can figure me out from A to Z. I'm no mysterious girl. I wish I could be one. Maybe one fine day, I'll get rid of this blog.
Friday, 22 November 2013
"Deep"
"You're a deep girl. It's like you've this poker face on but you've got shitloads to say man, you can really write about feelings."
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