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- i love everything childish, and you might not want me to show that side of me out in public - but i don't care
- i can't make a single decision, don't ask me to do so, i really can't
- i can't really speak. i stutter, mix the words in a sentence and forget words so nothing that comes out of my mouth is coherent
- i have contact with almost all of my ex-boyfriends, like really good contact
- i have contact with lots of guys i've dated, made out with etc. they're what i call my friends, thus it may be awkward for all parts when you meet them
- i love chatting, that is with boys, you would feel pretty intimidated
- i love writing, if you interrupt me whilst writing, i get extremely angry
- i really need my own space, most of the time
- i snore really loud
- i turn bisexual when drunk
- i write lists about everything
- if you don't like the beatles or the smiths, that's a deal breaker
- i'm always singing, but when drunk i sing cringeworthy backstreet boys and westlife
- i'm not particularly sexual. more correctly, i'm very sexual in theory i.e., talking about it, but i'm not at all eager to practise it
- i'm really boring, i'd rather lie on a carpeted floor in the pitch black, listening to boyce avenue + the beatles rather than go out
- i'm really fucking stubborn
- i'm really shy and there's a lot of things i don't do because of this
- i'm too in love with love itself, the idea of cute romance and being close to someone
- maybe not be such a big shock now, almost all my friends are guys
- my room in college looks like hell because i'm a lazy bastard who can't be bothered to clean my room
- regardless of we're gonna do, or where it is, i'm always gonna be late
- unless we've been really really good friends beforehand, i'm not gonna trust you, when in a relationship with you, guys can be real bitches
dec 7 2010 ∞
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