secretive like the panther.

I HATE IT WHEN PEOPLES BLOGS HAVE MORE READERSHIP THAN MINE....
ESPECIALLY WHEN I DONT LIKE THOSE BLOGS.

when i see other people's parents,
i feel a little resentful of mine.

i sometimes wonder how we can afford to live the way we do.

i dont like myself for cursing.
it just slips out.

making me jealous doesnt take much.
nice legs, articulation and clear skin are good places to start.

I NEVER WANT TO SEE MYSELF OLD & WRINKLY.

i hate the fact that i put in more effort into my
imaginary life
than my
real one.

i wish i knew what people said about me when i wasnt listening.
every. last. detail.

i'd sell your friendship if it could fetch money ^^

oh stop judging me,
its a blog entry.