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Thursday, March 26, 2009

OMFGawd....

Unbelivable...

I suppose i am just that good..
I felt nothing when he kissed me..
nothing when he caressed my skin..
but he said my kisses were electrifying...

Tragic....

I deserve so much more than what he has to offer..
He claims its teasing...
but damn it.. i rule the game..
so buzz off...
you are just afraid..

I feel empowered though...
gosh i am an evil BITCH



Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Insecurity Complexes..

I figured that this is my main reason.
(as usual finding excuses)

I've always been insecure about myself..
Only just recently have i developed a backbone thus inducing unexplainable amounts of self esteem...

*grinss*

And due to my complexes, i have made myself prone to danger..
Not life threatening danger...
More like emotional hurt kinda danger..
I try to prove a point...
and when i exceed my own expectations...
Its gratifying...
but when i don't...
Its down right depressing..

I subject myself to unnecessary hurt..
thinking that no one else is affected in the process...
a terrible misconception...


I am involved in something where i am hell bent on trying to prove a point to myself and to other the party.
I shouldn't have to prove a point..
but yet i intend to..
made it a life mission to prove to the entire male species that i am not afraid of their little dares..
if anything...
I could top them anyday.
yet..
i still try to prove a point..
maybe i am just clinically insane in a sense..

obsessed..
deranged...
gahh...
hormonal maybe?

from what i know about myself...
i am quite lustful...
constantly needy for physical pleasure...

sin...
oh sin...

why do u feel so good...





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