Sour cherry on the fruitstand

I want to write about myself, about what I like and what I hate and who I truly love. I want to write about my life, every small single detail about every ordinary day of mine.

This is what I want to do. What I always didn't do, just because I am afraid that I'll bore you to death. You will no longer read my blog and I will feel lonely because no one really cares.

I would call myself superficial, because I think I am. I am sick of trying to impress you people by writing something funny. (And I know it didn't actually work out, trying to make what I write likeable) So I am going to write about all the small small small things. I will go on about how my nails are ugly, how I ate 8 bananas in one day and how much I actually hate making my bed.

And you can stop reading right now and go away and never come back to visit my blog. Like I fucking care.

Thankyou YIMAY, for reading my blog all the time even if i barely know you.

God bless and good night because my life has no exitement in it. Mwah.

* For future reference, I AM pissed off.