It was a mistake to begin with.
Like jumping into a hole, knowing full well that there's nothing but darkness. Yet, filled with ennui at what could be there.
And now that the hole proved empty - a ruse, a trap - why do I still get that feeling that I'd willingly jump into it another time?
It's just as well that I emerged for now, unscathed.
About Me
- WINTERFIRE
- Notorious, unpredictable and slightly mental (mentally retarded). I like being busy, doing various things like dancing, singing, studying, baking and eating. I think i am manic-depressive, but my colleagues tell me I am constantly impatient, so I am perfectly normal. But then, they think I am obsessive-compulsive, and my room is a mess. I am a control freak, but very dependent on my mom. I am shy by nature, but give me a role, and you have to drag me off the stage! What can I say, a loose screw is jimmied up my noggin', and I am full of contradictions.
Jerard's Countdown to 1 YO
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