So, this is apparently my blog. Love it, hate it, read it, leave it.
Odd, weird, strange, all equal the same thing basically and that would be me.
Amazing, awesome, wonderful, are all about the same too and i'd be them all too.
Mischievous, metal, trouble, are all also me!
Butterflies come from caterpillars, where did the caterpillar come from?
What if back than, they rode cows and milked horses - would we be riding cows and milking horses now a days?
its weird being white/asian and the only one in a room full of blacks! Not racist or anything -.-
It’s not going exactly how I thought it was. I kind of had a bad feeling when I was coming but didn’t want to stay in Virginia as I was getting extremely suicidal. Now up here though, I’m not sure no more. He makes me feel like shit so much and does things even after I say no. Shit, I got left alone in the middle of Manhattan -.- I didn’t know where the hell I was. Ugh, it’s all frusterating and pisses me off. I ain’t safe anywhere…
I hate awkward moments. Worst awkward moments for me.
1. When parents talk about sex. Specially their love life.
2. When someone reads over my shoulder after I jokingly said something sexually to another person.
3. Being walked in on while using the bathroom.
4. When someone says something about the past that was very embarrasing.
5. Parents talking about me when I was a baby.
