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Meow.
Meow. |
"Dropped"-Phantom Planet. I went questing for bugs today with the Lead Barker. I like chasing butterflies. A lot. I feel like I'm five again. I like the idea of being five. I feel like a five year old for a lot of reasons. I'm immature when it comes to things that "matter" to most people. I love dancing. And singing horribly. For long periods of time. I'm stupid. Anyone that I talk to seems to be so much more intelligent. I don't care about big things. I care about little obnoxious things. I ask for Disney soundtracks for my birthday. If I'm forced to marry, I want to marry Aladdin. I don't want kids. Ever. I'm scarred of silly things, but still love surprises. Surprises? Like that unexpected kiss on the cheek. Which I guess wouldn't be a surprise if I said I'd want it, would it? Hmm. I'm jealous. Not in a, I want to ruin your life way. Just...in an admirable way. Does that make sense? Maybe I'll explain it over copies. |
