Clear as mud
I think I've lost about any photographic ability I might've once had.
I don't know what to think of anything anymore ,
what's wrong with me ?
I don't know. I just can't help feeling like i want more than this.
I guess I was tagged. a long time ago ,
never really got around to this; so here ya go:
1. im scared of the crack underneath doors . also underneath my bed. sometimes i jump into bed from a safe distance so nothing can grab my feet and/or scare me to pieces.
2. i miss chicago so much it hurts sometimes.
3. i wish i could write poetry.
4. i wish i could speak italian.
5. i adore sailing, and boats in general. i don't like swimming though.
6. i can't stand the word "hate" . I'm not too fond of "love" either.
7. i go through phases like a five year old , don't be surprised if I'm not obsessed with the same thing I was a month ago.
8. my hero is my great grandma . she's 92, she just got back from a trip to Australia and she's a frequent Skype user. she's awesome.
9. My dog loves my boyfriend more than he loves me , which really bothers me sometimes.
10. sometimes days go by where I eat nothing other than Lucky Charms .