well, i procratinate, i masturbate, i spend money i havenīt earned, i break my own heart, i swear like a sailor, i donīt tell people exactly how i feel, i keep my cards too close to my chest, i love sappy love songs, i cry too much in movies, i drink too much, i find loneliness sexy (well, theres no aphrodisiac quite like it), i correct peoples grammar in normal converations, ... oh, and when i skip breakfast, my tummy lets everyone in the lecture theatre know all about it.
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Originally posted by rogue49
But you know what?...I like me
And I do good, ya know?...the other stuff will work itself out in time.
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thanks, i feel the same way.