I tend to be indecisive about almost everything. I second guess my every move. Whether it be big or small. For example, I can change my outfit five times and still not be completely confident in my choice. And even choosing what I want for dinner is a stressful event.
I'm convinced I have some sort of illness or something.
And when I have to decide on something big I can change my mind twenty times. It's not like I want too, it just happens. Like how I had to decide on what furniture I wanted or what haircut I want to get. It's just a complete and total hassle.
I tend to be a very outgoing person, but if you put me in front of somebody I don't know you won't hear a peep out of me. It's really bad, but it's just who I am. Painfully shy at first, but then I warm up to you and you can probably get a sentence or two out of me. I should probably work on that.
Guess I'm a little behind on my V-day post. I actually took some pictures that day of the roses my Dad got me. The little tiny flowers were extremely photogenic that day.
Do you have a favorite flower?
au revior!
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