hello, i'm neurotic, creating problems that don't exist. don't believe me when i say it's alright.
let's go to my apartment, we'll pull the sheets up over our heads and forget all the reasons to go outside.
beats pulse, they're automatic. locked inside my apartment making confessions with the televisioin on.
i'm fine.
i want everyone who reads this to ask me three questions, no more no less. ask me anything you want.
then, i want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything.