Reinvention tastes like this:

Tie me down, I'll fly away,
Clip my wings, I'll hobble to freedom.
Knock me down, and I'll get up again.

Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Babushka.

a woman's scarf, often triangular, used as a hood with two of the ends tied under the chin.

Yay spell bowl.

So I'm pretty sure this one guy likes me, and I don't know how I feel about said guy...
Idk, I don't really know him, I guess.

I'm just really confused on the whole relationship situation.
Do I want a relationship?
Sorta. I want the nice things in a relationship... Hugging, kissing, knowing there's someone there, etc...
But I don't want
loss of freedom, drama, or complications.

And most relationships are composed of the latter.
All this passionate kissing on tv isn't helping me....
Grr.

Grawr.
I just wish I knew who "the one" was... then my whole life would be much easier.

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