Monday, 14 June 2010

Underneath the skin.

I actually am an obsessive compulsive. Sort of.

I try to make everything perfect, according to my standards. Mostly i am that person when i am alone, when i am with no one but myself., where i am myself.

I get obsessed easily about one thing to the point that i have to do it over and over again until i feel satisfied.

Like how i watch this video that makes me feel frustrated about a particular thing. So i watch it over and over and over again. To the point where i feel like i'm so full i want to throw up. But i repeat it again and again because i am not satisfied.

That's how random i am.

No comments:

Post a Comment