Am I alive and a reality, or am I but a dream?
Most go fishing for love, I think I’m just drowning my heart. Deep down I am a hopeless romantic, but on the surface I buried that with my robot persona. For some reason, I’m not at all enthusiastic or wishful about getting butterflies, crushes, or anything relationship-wise. Any slight desire I might have wanted is fantasized and fulfilled by living it through the love stories portrayed on TV shows and movies. Maybe that’s the reason I’m so engulfed in the madness of Gossip Girl. Perhaps I am disillusioned with the fact that real life romance can be as epic as I dreamt it out to be.
"Three words, Eight letters. Say it, and I’m yours." - GG