I was told that instant choosing between the bad and good myself is not insane. It is ordinary to contain both sides, even if they are absolutely extreme. Day and night, black and white.
Honestly, one of my part is sweet, gentle and nice - the right woman, who would be perfect to be forever and I know I will be happy. However, the other one is the bitch. She can get everything and everyone that she wants. The Bitch is incredibly cool, sexy as hell and dangerous. I would call her a femme fatale, but in that term I still feel something positive and to tell the truth, there is absolutelly NOTHING positive about the Bitch. (exept the fact she is extremely hot, ambitious and sexual.)
I was also told that it is ok to change my point of view completelly and finally accept the good part of myself. However, I get hungry too easily while listening to José Gonzáles and other gnale music - I am drier than Sahara when I am nice for too long. In fact, I was good for two days with no break which means that the Bitch time has come.
Say hello, fellas!
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