Two roads diverged in a wood and I-I took the road less traveled by, And that has made all the difference...
Friday, August 19, 2005
F@%# off.
Why the fuck am I so goddamn insecure? What's the point? What purpose does it serve besides making me want to crawl into a hole and die? If anyone can answer this question let me know. I'm dying to know.
I'm short. I'm bratty. I have a lot of hair that I like to throw around. I threaten to drop everything to become an eyelash model. I teeter between mind-numbing arrogance and devestating insecurity. I believe whole heartedly in the goodness of man, even though many of them have given me plenty of reason not to.
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