30... pretty please with a strawberry on top

[singsingbluesilver]

Naja! I wanna talk to you! Please and such?

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Just don't look at his stomach. It's icky now.

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

[...]

I thought you were going to act more like yourself. If you don't get to know the things inside your head, how are you going to do that?

pfft *covers with makeup*

[singsingbluesilver]

Myself... is a diva with psychotic tendencies. Not exactly someone I want to have running around all the time.

...Makeup solves everything nowadays.

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

If it's who you really are, then I'm okay with you being that way.

it works almost as good as photoshop

[singsingbluesilver]

...It scares me some days.

I admit, I lol'd.

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

But why?

:3

[singsingbluesilver]

How far would I go to get what I want?

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

Probably as far as I would.

[singsingbluesilver]

Most likely.

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

Then I'm afraid I don't see the problem.

[singsingbluesilver]

Maybe I like keeping people guessing what mood I'm in.

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

Maybe.

It would be nice to know, though.

[singsingbluesilver]

You usually have a good idea of what mood I'm in.

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

Having an idea isn't the same as knowing.

[singsingbluesilver]

Well that's no fun.

[blameshimself.livejournal.com]

Sorry. It's the business side of my brain talking.