ohisabel
I always want to feel wanted. Wanted by another person. Truly wanted. I want someone to have the need for me. I wonder what it feels like. To be wanted is everything I could ask for. Does that make me an attention whore? I don't know. Possibly. But it's okay.
I am always obsessed. One moment it's about one thing the next it's another. But one thing is for sure, I never stop being obsessed. Well that's what I thought. As of recently I haven't been obsessed and it's killing me, somehow. I have nothing to do anymore. This is wrong but somehow I just need an obsession balance.
Statement. It's clear and simple. Or maybe it's complex. Statements. Right now I'm thinking of a horrible one. One that scares me. I am afraid. This whole thing scares me and it's just one statement. How can it do this? Yet at the same time how can just one statement make us happy?
Barber. That's how you spell it? Well okay barber it is. I think of barber shop. I just watched Jersey Shore and at the barber shop they were talking about this girl. Oh gossip. Barber shop is the perfect place to have that done. Well time is ticking you barber you.