am i an idiot for doing it, somebodies going to end up getting hurt because of it and it wont be me or you. their are so many times when i just want to say it all, i over complicate and are stupid enough to act like a dog chasing cars.
my life feels like an epic eighties ballad with bonnie tyler, well basically total eclipse of the heart.
every time i have a hunch that your even talking to somebody else i become some jealous monster, i over complicate and make shit worse for myself. call me obsessive, but i really cant picture myself with anyone else.
sometimes i dont know why i bother pursuing others, it just makes things worse.
turn around.
ahaha and theres me, deleting all of my previous blog posts to kind of exorcise all of my previous feelings, like i keep on saying, new year, new me. better
ah love these people, such an amazing night, oh charlotte, you do know who too throw 'emwe did the mash... the monster mash
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