Listening to: Don't Know Why - Norah Jones
Somethings weird...I have this knot in the bottom of my stomach that won't go away. Something about how someone ended a conversation with me...It bugs me. I want to ask if somethings wrong, but I don't want to pry. I don't know...Maybe I talk too much, about myself...I get this feeling, but no one ever shuts me up. They really should, honestly. I just have this weird need to talk about myself when I have peoples attention. Because I don't have it very often or for very long. Hell, I would tell a total stranger my life story! I'm weird like that...
~Weirded-out (AKA Kat)