Tale of Me

i’m me and will not change for just about anyone. but will try nontheless coz you just have to. i’m scared of butch lesbians and ghosts. and people who give out flyers. i’m fond of funny people. i enjoy being with well-informed people. i loathe rude people and pure impoliteness. i avoid people who’ve got too much things to say. and people who’ve got too little things to say. at times i’m like the hobo down the street. i detest utter vagueness and being ignored. i just feel like crying at random. i relate to peter pan and michael jackson. and i’m sick of trying to be witty.

                                                 

I need cool friends. Or at least those that don’t suck.

 

I love the Flintstones. It’s a yabba dabba doo time

 

I can’t help but love myself when no one else would.

 

I have lotsa stories in my head, but they remain in my head.

 

I’m tired, lonely and depressed.