"The real problem, though, was my head."
Reading Johnny Weir's book makes me realize that he and I are similar in some ways - like both of us being head cases. The difference is that I don't choke in competition (e.g. exams and such), I just drive myself crazy in other areas. Unlike Johnny, though, I would never be caught in an orange turtle-neck.
My back is hurting, I'm on PMS, and I'm being weird. I really want to see my girlfriend, be held and just tell her everything that has gone through my head tonight, even the most irrational things, but she shouldn't have to deal with that and I don't think I'll see her tonight anymore.
My back is hurting, I'm on PMS, and I'm being weird. I really want to see my girlfriend, be held and just tell her everything that has gone through my head tonight, even the most irrational things, but she shouldn't have to deal with that and I don't think I'll see her tonight anymore.