I think one day, curiousity really will be my downfall.

Now I know how a mad crazy horny guy under the pretense of drunkeness can hold me so tight I couldn't get away and the panic that comes with it. How I have to grab his hands so that his hands won't go to places it should not be going. How did I get myself in this situation?

Curiousity. Maddness. Alcohol. Stubbornly refusing to ask for help.

The Cheshire cat's 9 lives might not be enough.

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For the second time in a month, some random guys that I have been just introduced to assumed/guessed that I am a lesbian/butch. Further back, guy friend even said my character is "macho"

What the hell.

For the second time in a week, my sister called me a Princess for being too girly flighty and talking in a sticky sweet voice too much.

What gives?

A split personality disorder I think.

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