Through the Looking-Glass

Jo-Ann

full of emoshitzxsz.

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Just because you read a little about me. Doesnt mean you know me.

Just because you read a little about me. Doesn't mean you know me.

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I’m shy and quiet. I hate being the center of attention.
I think I have self esteem issues and am insecure about everything I do.
I think that I’m a really weird person. I can’t really get bored.
When I have nothing to do I just read. I absolutely love to read.
It’s strange because sometimes, I think I am the people in the book.
I love quotes probably because I can always find one that describes how I feel and also because I don’t know how to express myself in words.
Most of these here are probably quotes I got from around the net and books I love reading.
I can probably find a song that relates to almost everyday of my life.
I love warm water and cold weather. I love horror movies and comedies.
I laugh at the most trivial things.
I believe that laughing is in fact healthy for you.
I believe crying is good for you too, either because you’re angry, sad, or just laughing too hard.
I’m very self-conscious about a lot of things, but I know that no matter what, it’s probably not going to change.
I’m definitely not a people-person and dealing with new people makes me feel uncomfortable.
I talk very little to someone I don’t really know, because I’m afraid of doing or saying the wrong things.
I don’t like opening up. It’s almost like I don’t like people getting to know me.
I need a lot of ‘me time’. Being alone forces you to think about things and sometimes it’s good to think.
I think about things a lot. Maybe too much. I overanalyze everything and second-guess everything I’ve done.
I often wonder about the things and people around me. I wonder why things are the way they are.
I don’t understand most people and probably never will. I get very happy over the littlest things.
And it takes a lot to get me angry so you probably won’t see me losing my temper.
I guess we are who we are for a lot of reasons and maybe we’ll never know most of them. So, this is my life.
And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I’m still trying to figure out how that could be.
I have to stop writing now because I am too sad.