Oh Wow,

I was having that feeling again. You know that feeling when you want to shit half your stomach out and vomit the other half up at the same time while feeling like a cigarette and a carton of devondale long life milk? Hmm, yes. That would be lovely!

The Anthropology of Ariana.

I'm not who you think I am because to be honest, you don't know who I am. How should you? I laugh when i'm not meant to, I cry when things get happy. I never know what to wear. I want it to be hot when it's cold, and cold when it's hot. I like being alone, yet when I am, I wish I wasn't. I realised not everything is worth dying for. Nothings what it seems and who you thought were, aren't. All I need is you, that's all I really know.