Shall I make it Long?

Did you ever felt like... you were affraid of letting people in into your life?
Like they only came to you to cause you pain, and make you suffer even more...
Like, they didn't even like you but sticked with you just because...
Yea, I was there once.
Maybe I still am, but a bit less then before.
But I still analyse everything, everyone and everytime.
It's not an obcession or even paranoia, it's just me being defensive about my well being.

SPORTING!
It's all I have to say :)
<3

Ok so you know this guy down here?
No? Ah, ok, let me introduce you....
Rathbone,
Jackson Rathbone.

Yummy as hell and a FML accent...
- Texan -
*swoon*
Anyways, yes I'm feeding a HUGE crush on this guy. --'
Fucking hormones and his fucking dazzling smile and eyes and body...
*cough*
Sorry.
I'll be marrying him some day, when I move to LA and we "accidently" crash against the other, making me spill my coffee and I work some magic and stuff and he kisses me and I fly...
You get the point. ;D

This my friends, it's WHY I love writting fiction :D
*giggles*

Sharing time :D

LOOK AT THIS HOTTNESS!
ROB AND KRISTEN KISSING...
FOR BREAKING DAWN.
ME DYING...
1 YEAT 'TILL THE PREMIERE
ME STILL DYING.. --'

<3