Being a hipster is damn depressing.

That awful moment when you spray perfume on yourself and then realize that your cat mauled your chest *_*

I don't like rain or storms. They scare me. I have fragile enough emotions that each drop is like a bullet to my heart :P

My life is not your life. I know you mean well, but if I'm going to fall, let me fall on my own and learn from the pain.

Worst. Con. Ever.

You're so not worth it. But I want you to be.

^_^ *blushes*

This is how I feel ^_^

Yeah...I enjoy being in love a lot.