domingo, 17 de junho de 2007

Comptine D'un Autre Ete.

On: Aimee Mann - Guys Like Me.


I still think that where you start isnt necessarily where you're going to end. Again i see myself drowning in thougths that now are absorbing, but they don't have to be, and i know that. It's funny how we constantly forget that we only worry about things we want to. I mean, it sounds crazy but if you think about it, that's really it. We only feel the things we want to feel, we only give too much because we want to. I know, u sure can make things sound easier than they really are, but it is true though. The problem is "how do I reach that kind of understanding and how much am i willing to compromise?"

My parents raised me too well, I can be nasty in a sarcastic kind of way but at the same time I can be such a good person, specially when it comes to other people. When it comes to take care of myself, Im not that good.

I honestly think of myself as being a pain in the ass, as being overly spoiled and having severe mood swings. I think i dont know the true value of things and how hard it actually is to get them, i think i take money and hard work for granted. And i think for me feelings and people and things and general have expiration dates. I think im sad and lonely. I think im probably the saddest girl to ever hold a tequila. I also think i enjoy being too sorry for myself but I used to feel worse about myself in the past.

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