You don’t want to know.
+ Developing a love for You Are Here signs, chairs left in abandoned buildings, Alice in Wonderland art, gorgeous bedrooms and fairy lights… thanks tumblr.
+ I want to see more images of people kissing in costumes.
+ I spend too much time wishing I was younger, while knowing that I am wasting my youth thinking about this.
+ I have the concentration span of a flea.
+ I am constantly in love with 2 people at once. If I fall for someone else, one of the previously mentioned gets booted. It changes roughly once a year. I can’t control this.
+ I like my own company. Therefore my ideal girl is me. Who else would honestly put up with everything I like to do and am? I want to find someone just like me. The problem is… could *I* really cope with “me”?
+ I cannot leave the house without cleaning my teeth. Even if I did them half an hour before. It has to be the last thing I do. You have to wait for this.
+ I miss my cat.
+ I believe/know that I can attract what I want into my life by just thinking/talking/writing about it. Its happened with at least ten different situations. When I get these things they usually turn out badly, because I wasn’t specific enough. One day I’ll get it just right.
+ I like it when people pronounce sandwich the way its spelt. Sandwich, not sammich. Its really satisfying. SAND. WICH.
+ I’m expecting no one else to read this but me, this time next year. And laugh at how stupid I sound.