Oh, Roxannee ♥.
on the face of it,

i'm kooky.


like a coffin nail ;



i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped. arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
set in concrete, you can't change me.

1:20 AM, We Miss Everything While We Daydream.
Thursday, May 21, 2009

I find it weird too.
You don't just wake up one day, thinking you're a G.
Neither do you wake up one day, deciding that you're a S.
Its not an overnight thing, really.
Its not something you can just decide to abandon.
You're so weird. But whatever.

On the other hand, it is definitely a great feeling to know your flame isnt lonely during the nights that you both don't talk.
How jovial you sounded...
Wonderful. Absolutely splendid.
I kinda feel like doing something that i know i'll regret later.
Like, __________.
Oh what the hell, i shan't.
This feeling comes to me all the time that sometimes,
im too fucking shagged to bother.

"Sometimes, overreacting is a great sign that you give a flying fuck."
Thank you, Ash.
Finally. Someone who's on my side.