Beautiful and treacherous
I have many layers but I try to peel them apart and tell you exactly how I feel. Which is really hard for me actually because a lot of the time, I honestly don't know how I feel. Weird, things are weird.
I don't know if people actually use livejournal anymore, I think it mAy be obsolete in this age of facebook and tumble and shit. But I feel better writing in here or in my real journal, which I've recently cashed out, so yeah.
I think I'm dude-dependant, which sucks. I don't wanna be. Anna, see if you can go the rest of this time in town without being absorbed in some boy, I dare you. Hah, I don't know. Neither does modest mouse and that's why we understand each other.
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