Surprise, surprise. Another post, of course, this is only due to the fact that I probably will stop blogging in a week or so forgetting that I have a blogging account...
I seem to be an utter contradiction, I prefer both extremes when it comes to pretty much everything. I've passed obsession when it comes to Marilyn Manson, actually I think I'm at a point where I have raging passions for that man, but I'm watching his decline due to his lecherous "fiancee". I use the word fiancee with reluctance as I don't expect the relationship to be anything but vapid and self-serving (at least on the part of Evan). As well I'm a balletomane (yes I'm completely dorky enough to know the word for a ballet enthusiast).
When it comes to music I listen to almost everything excluding rap because I don't consider it music, my opinion only. Clothing wise I adore elegantly styled outfits and yet I also love girlish items with an abundance of ruffles, lacing, and bows. On the subject of bows, they should never be at the center of the front of a dress, it should be considered sinful bow placement.
The only thing that is exempt from my contradictory nature is temperature. I can neither stand it being too hot nor too cold. My body doesn't adapt well to either. Even after enduring 11 years of bipolar Canadian weather... The body can only adapt so well.
That's all for now.
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