Hello, beautiful.

I have two little secrets and I want to tell somebody… I can’t handle keeping it to myself. It’s just too hard. :D But I don’t know anybody who may understand it and may be interested in it at the same time. So sad.

Platonic loves are dumb. That’s probably the main reason why it’s “my thing”.

Weird. I just googled the term platonic love and it’s real definition is different than I thought. Then it’s not my thing, I guess. A secret love is.

Knocked down, drag you name out all across the town, I won’t be your dirty little secret. Not for you, not for me, not for your other lover.

If I sound bitter, please, reconsider. I don’t need much on my plate, just give me sugar.

I’m so into Garbage’s Not your kind of people! ♥ This album is playing in my head ALL THE TIME.