I'm
a girl.
I'm naive, insecure,
moody, wide awake,
tired, playful,
pushy, wild, clumsy, and conceited.
I can't
describe myself in
any way but I love it
when you tell me
everything you like about
me.
I can't cook
but I can
cook.
I'll get mad over those dumb, pointless
things that have
no meaning
at
all.
My music ranges
from cute, love
songs to I want to kill
everything that gets in
my way.
I have about 43289432932 favorite
songs/movies
and for some reason I expect you to
listen/watch them
all.
I promise you I'll
get jealous, I won't
admit it,
but
I'm more than likely
jealous of atleast
two girls.
I have mixed emotions, you could
probably
witness all of
them in 45
minutes.
I love to eat but I hate
food.
I fear stupid things, but those stupid
things are
terrifying to
me.
If you stay 100 with me, I'll be 100
with you.
I will find out everything, I promise
you I
will
know the truth the same moment you
lie to me.
Don't get it twisted, I am more
than likely over my ex
when I'm
talking
to you, I'll only talk about my
ex so you end up hating
him.
I have
weird habits. Extrememly
weird
habits.
I don't always want your hoodie or a
stuffed animal from,
sometimes
a cute,
little note will
work or just
seeing you.
Get over it.
