What do we really know about each other?
Even your closest friend, the person you think you know every single thing about, could be someone totally different from what you perceive her (in my case) (except I don't really have a best friend) (but it's confirm not a guy la whatever) to be. So what about the people you hardly know?
I feel very disturbedddd because I don't like closed books! Hate them D: It's so Devastating to suddenly realise that your perfect image of a somebody doesn't really exist omdomd (this is not a typographical error. oh mon dieu.) SHATTERED HOPES ):
Haha you know
sometimes (no, often ) I feel really shallow on this blog like I'm being judged by the countless people that read it (okay not really countless). A random dude from Ohio (OHAIYO) (okay SEE that was exactly the kind of thing I'm talking about. The Ohio person will think I am childish and disrespectful) (coincidentally that's exactly what I am ._. Yes, childish and disrespectful fit me perfectly -_-) could chance upon this blog and form unflattering impressions of me! Or worse still erm the people I actually know wthwth (my mother, for instance. She reads my blog wthwth I KNOW RIGHT. Go away, mother).
Anyway I really hate this feeling ^! The inadequacy and... inferiority! And with each sentence I type I feel like it's gonna offend someone or create a wrong image of me (actually it's the Right image of me, because I am Honest on my blog, but I don't want people to know that I'm this embarrassing la wtf).
Therefore the only solution I can see is to post random pictures of bunnies to distract yall.
I am appealing to your inherent maternal instincts.
Do not Judge me.
Or I will Cry ):
Can't you think of me as a Deep, Intellectual Individual.
Okay a bit impossible.
But I'm superskilled at psychology omg. I am profound la!
OMGOSH LOOKIE ADORBS PUPPAYE *_*
It saes "o hai".
This looks remarkably like Burberry.
This too HAHA WTF okay this is appealing to your Emma Watson Is Awesome instincts.
I think all roborovskis look the same ._.
P.S. I've been rereading My Life With George ):