Tuesday, August 18, 2009

FREAKING OUT -in a good way-

Everything seems TOO damn perfect, which is why I don't want to say a thing [about what on earth is making me freak out]. But let me tell you all (in case you don't already know): This man drives me crazy, everything he does and everything he says make me lose control of my feelings. I can't help it, you got me tripping, stumbling, flipping, fumbling... clumsy 'cause I'm falling in love. Clumsy, that's the word I was looking for. I've never felt so clumsy since my Billie Joe obsession... and I'm sure that those who know me well remember that I couldn't think about something else, that all I cared about was Billie Joe Armstrong, well... I think that's my problem now, because I DO think about other things, there are a lot of feelings and thoughts in my mind that don't have nothing to do with James Paul Marsden, and thanks to the way he makes me feel... those thoughts and feelings get mixed up; in consequence: My mind is a total mess.










Does somebody know what I can do to stop thinking about him?.



If you do, please don't tell me. I DON'T WANNA KNOW.

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