So, I have decided for this to become my writing AND personal blog. I dunno why I want a personal blog, but I kind of like the idea. Even if no one reads this. ^_^
I had another blog somewhere, so I figured I will just reuse my first post, there. YAY, RECYCLING!
"I'm the guy your parents warned you about."
I swear, if a guy said this to me, I would fall in love, there and then. Or if he did that gentleman thing where he bows and kisses my hand. And while I'm dreaming, he can also randomly pick me up and force me to go do something I really, really don't want to do, but have to(ei. give blood, ride that super scary roller coaster, apologize because I did something stupid).
So, I'm a hopeless romantic. Sue me.
Alrighty, so, I'm that aloof girl reading a book, wishing something that interesting would happen to her. It never does, but I still can dream.
I think I have the same problem all guy dreamers do; I wont settle for someone less than fantastic, in the fantasy way. That guy who always can tell what I'm thinking, even if I don't even know it yet, who will get way pissed off at someone for being a jerk or will drag me to do something spontaneous to cheer me up. I'm a dreamer, and, like all dreamers, I know who that perfect guy is!
The problem with that is the fact that there are probably three guys who match that description. And they're gay. Or they live in Australia. Strike that, I'll say Russia. Australians are hot, just because of their accent.
So, where is my Howl? #Howl'sMovingCastle What about my Eli? #Degrassi WHERE ARE YOU KAORU HITACHIIN/HIKARU HITACHIIN?! #OuranHighSchoolHostClub
Anyway, this was my first post. Enjoy!
Ehem, I must add one thing: I WANT YOU, FRED/GEORGE WEASLEY!!! #HarryPotter #FeltItNeededAdding #TotalDork
I had another blog somewhere, so I figured I will just reuse my first post, there. YAY, RECYCLING!
"I'm the guy your parents warned you about."
I swear, if a guy said this to me, I would fall in love, there and then. Or if he did that gentleman thing where he bows and kisses my hand. And while I'm dreaming, he can also randomly pick me up and force me to go do something I really, really don't want to do, but have to(ei. give blood, ride that super scary roller coaster, apologize because I did something stupid).
So, I'm a hopeless romantic. Sue me.
Alrighty, so, I'm that aloof girl reading a book, wishing something that interesting would happen to her. It never does, but I still can dream.
I think I have the same problem all guy dreamers do; I wont settle for someone less than fantastic, in the fantasy way. That guy who always can tell what I'm thinking, even if I don't even know it yet, who will get way pissed off at someone for being a jerk or will drag me to do something spontaneous to cheer me up. I'm a dreamer, and, like all dreamers, I know who that perfect guy is!
The problem with that is the fact that there are probably three guys who match that description. And they're gay. Or they live in Australia. Strike that, I'll say Russia. Australians are hot, just because of their accent.
So, where is my Howl? #Howl'sMovingCastle What about my Eli? #Degrassi WHERE ARE YOU KAORU HITACHIIN/HIKARU HITACHIIN?! #OuranHighSchoolHostClub
Anyway, this was my first post. Enjoy!
Ehem, I must add one thing: I WANT YOU, FRED/GEORGE WEASLEY!!! #HarryPotter #FeltItNeededAdding #TotalDork
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