the imperfect perfectionist

*me *
Yanee
05/01
On my stereo: Justin Timberlake's Summer Love
Mood: Erratic

"Aye"
indie rock, alternative, pop rock: smiles: hugs and kisses: soccer: chocolates: Nike: teddy bears: touch rugby: babies: rock-climbing and bouldering: soft and pantene-smelling hair: my well-worn Levi's: Adidas: white, blue: short nice hair: Elmo, Oscar the Grouch and Cookie Monster:

"Nay"
veggies: swallowing pills: high heels: skirts: not knowing what to do: mess:

*wishlist *

a bit more freedom
PSP
new laptop
more clothes, for goodness sake!
new phone
an orange scrambler
makeover my room

Monday, April 03, 2006

Exiled

to my private island where teddies flopped on my bed in a huge huddle,

I tried to be angry, but the hurt wouldn't let me.

In fact, it made me take a peek at things from your point of view.

I admit, i did act lyk a bitch sometimes.

Not only that, but i did the very opposite of what i promised i wouldn't, and more.

Introspection would be easy as a dual-edged sword.

If you acquaint yourself with yourself,

You don't always like the person you find inside.

I couldn't deal with that.

It seems you couldn't too.

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<~ perfected ~>
@ |12:27 PM|

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