Reading Tumblr obsessively, refusing to use it.
Being lonely, and liking it.
Pretty bracelets that say nasty things.
Walking in high heels, falling over in Converse.
Never re-reading what I've written.
Not trying, scoring high.
Running everwhere except in P.E.
Exceptionally hyper when I'm tired.
Feeling my most relaxed when I'm casually cycling at 300mph.
Getting Twitter BEFORE Facebook.
Loving photos I take myself. Hating ones taken by proffessionals.
Being my most witty and talkative online.
Dreaming about waking up.
I love my life; it's just one big motherloving contradiction. :L