Monday, June 28, 2010
1:46 PM

Me.

I like to say I'm cold so you'll hold me. When I say I'm fine, I'm usually not. I  fall in love way too easily. I'm never too old for sleepovers. I have a mean side, but I just don't show it. I'm confusing, and you'll never have me completely figured out. I like attention. I like to hear I'm beautiful. No matter how many times I say I don't care, I usually do. I'll mess with your head. If I say that nothing's wrong, something usually is. And just when you think you have me figured out, something will change and you'll be all wrong.