Whatever, man.

Sep 30th, 2006 6:49:07 pm - Subscribe
Mood: whatever
music: Rock Kills Kid - Hideaway

I'm stubborn like that. Dead stubborn. As stubborn as a.... As obstinate as a....

Once I think something, it doesn't change easily.

Then why this? Why that?

My choices are never concrete. For a person who loves her comfort zone and dreads change, I'm one fickle person. Changeable. Malleable. Volatile. Like water. Okay you get the picture.

I just realised I totally contradicted myself.

What I mean is, what I think and what I choose are two entirely separate matters.

Go figure.

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