Sunday, September 27, 2009

Conundrum

I love shitty people. They are usually quite attractive. And fun. And sexy. And exciting. And they trick me into believing I'm all those things. And more.

I love shitty things. They are usually quite attractive. And fun. And sexy. And exciting. And they trick me into believing I'm all those things. And more.

I love doing myself in. It usually makes me feel attractive. And fun. And sexy. And exciting. And it tricks me into believing I'm worth it all. And more

But guess what?

It doesn't. They don't. I'm not.

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