i hope you're not. i hope you're not turning into some desperately flirty, amorous, coquettish, coy, dallying, libidinous, philandering, sportive bitch/slut. i have to admit i always knew you were alittle too keen on getting into the good books of the opposite sex, but of course, i shrugged that thought away, and convinced myself you're just this/that "friendly" to everybody. but well, now i think you're becoming more and more of a fluttering nymphomaniacal idiot than you already were. so STOP it before it sickens everybody around you, and then deem you a village bicycle or something. there is no need to be sacred, but at least not THIS blasphemous, profane, satanic, sacrilegious.just some advise on my part. or maybe i am a conniving bitch afterall. whichever way you want to see it. i am straightforward, to the point of bluntness sometimes. and i do hate myself for that. NAH, not really.
i suppose the identity of who this was meant for will never be revealed anyways. (i still want to live you know.) but if by any chance this particular post made you check yourself again or for some strange reasons, your eye(s) gets to twitching like terribly, it might just be you. or not, nevertheless.
just saying. (shrugs.)
ta-ta.
xoxo.
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