I Just Can’t Get It Straight

I honestly think that something is wrong with me. I’ve been broken somewhere along the way. I don’t feel secure with people that I want, because they’ve never given me a reason to. We’ve always been free of labels. Free of commitment. Free to want other people. I don’t feel confident about anyone wanting what I want.

I don’t feel safe with Alyssa. I want to, but I don’t know how.

You’ll Never Step Foot In My Room Again

Sometimes I worry about myself.

I’ve Got A Bad Feeling About This

So, I like to think that I don’t play with people. Emotional. (Because I fucking hate it when people can’t make up their mind about me.) But, that’s just what I like to think, isn’t it? I mean, I know that I can tick myself into thinking that I like someone. And that can mean me fucking with other people’s emotions. But I like to think that I would never do this on purpose. I try not to encourage people’s feelings for me if I don’t return them. How about some feedback from those of you that have liked me, yeah? Because I feel like I’m not going about this the right way at all.

I Reach Out To You Tonight

Cara is kind of really hot.

And totally bisexual.

Kahlan. *Sigh*

Why couldn’t Richard stay like this?! Now he has his stupid long hair. :[

Oh, yay!

I ship them super hard.

Yeah, it was necessary to post those pictures.

Awwwwwwwwww. <3

Put The Past Away

Very few people really understand why I support TWLOHA so strongly. I don’t really feel like going into all of it, but it’s more important to me than most of you think. So why don’t you support with me? :] Thanks.

Where The Story Begins

So, I’ve been watching Legend of the Seeker. Which I’m enjoying a lot. It reminds me of the Inheritance Saga (not trilogy, the lying bastard.) But it’s at a much faster pace and we’re only following one set of people. I don’t really have much else to say about it. I just like watching the show.

Richard is sexy.

Kahlan is sexy.

And I ship it.

Really.

Hard.

You’re Covered With My Hands Tonight

I don’t even know what I want to say right now. I’m bubbling with emotion. I do that. Often. What kind? I’m not sure at the moment.

Has anyone noticed that distance makes everything worse? Well, not everything. It makes one thing better; I seem to need physical distance there or else I feel all tormented and crap.

Anyway, this is a pointless blog. Whatever. I’ll just go back to listening to music until I have something interesting to say.