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Friday, July 06, 2007
Oh dear dear dear me. I see the makings of a psycho bitch within me. Don't no one push the wrong buttons, or she'll go psycho on you. Trust me, I've seen flickers of it, and it's not a pretty sight. Good luck, that's what I'll tell the poor sod, he has no idea what's he's getting himself into. Or maybe he does, that's why he's so tentative and evasive. I think I'm a bit of an emotional control freak. That'll explain the aggression and narkiness. Watch her as she goes about emotionally sabotaging everything.Why don't you want this to work? Cuz it means that someone other than myself has the power to affect my thoughts. Cuz it means I'm relinquishing some of the power over myself to someone else. Because then, I wouldn't be fully and utterly in control of myself.What's your animal Daph? I think I'm a cat. Aloof and coy, wanting attention. Drawing the affection towards itself by way of aloofness, and never actually begging for affection.
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