Certain brands of confidence freak me out. It's the predatory arrogance I can't handle. It's all because of a little book called Rose Madder by Stephen King. After reading this book I became very frightened of men who are too sure of themselves. (did you know you can download this book as a pdf?? I didn't either: http://gpnp.net/backshelves.gpnp.net/the%20shelves/authors/Stephen%20King/Rose%20Madder%20-%20Stephen%20King.pdf)
And okay, I'll be honest. I REALLY like being fed lines. I love being told that my smile is "radiant" and "lights up a room". but come on. I know you've given this crap to a million other girls and I'm not going to fall for you that easily... I will however sit there with a big grin on my face consuming your flattery like a huge slice of apple pie.
Tonight I am dancing to a Bollywood song in front of a huge crowd of people. annnnnd I'm still nervous as anything so pardon me while I go practice.
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