Distraction

I like the way you abuse my mind
Abuse me all the time

Paranoid your gonna leave me behind

-Joyride, Rooster

Day One: Ten things you want to say to ten different people right now.
Day Two: Nine things about yourself.
Day Three: Eight ways to win your heart.
Day Four: Seven things that cross your mind a lot.
Day Five: Six things you wish you’d never done.
Day Six: Five people who mean a lot (in no order whatsoever).
Day Seven: Four turn offs.
Day Eight: Three turn ons.
Day Nine: Two smileys that describe your life right now.
Day Ten: One confession.

Well this one could be taken two ways, the PG way, and the R way. Because I'm really bored today I'm going to do both. Which means 99% of people who read this will want to stop reading halfway, 'cause I'm seriously twisted.

So, here's the PG list.

1. Eyes, I really like eyes. Preferably of the green/brown variety, blue eyes tend to scare me for some bizarre reason. I can't resist big puppy-dog eyes.

2. Makeup on guys, providing it suits them. It don't know if it's the pathetic little fan-girl in me, or the fact that it makes them look somewhat girly (for want of a better word, a much better word), but it's yummy.

3. Attention. Just like I said for Day 3. I don't care what you look like or anything, if you hang out with me and talk to me I'm much more likely to like you :)

Okay, that was the not-creepy section of the blog. You probably want to stop reading now.

You have been warned.

1. Pain. Not all kinds, obviously, 'cause I'm still a wimp. But biting, especially on the neck, and cutting. It makes my mind shut up.

2. Blood. It's so pretty and yummy. And comes with pain. I'm much better than I used to be though, I used to get a little creepy when someone started bleeding in front of me. Like when I first met Emz and she cut her hand open, I had to go chew on a spoon to stop myself drooling.

3. Being tied up. Which is really stupid, 'cause I hate not being able to escape in any other situation. It's like alcohol, forces me to relax, kinda.

Too much information? Yea, I thought so. I did tell you to stop reading.

Stay tuned for more Pathetic Tales From A Broken Doll. Or not, 'cause I'm a freak.

xx