Cut The Skin To The Bone, Fall Asleep All Alone, Hear Your Voice In The Dark, Lose Myself In Your Eyes

I had my hair cut as little as possible, so it wouldn't be by my shoulders like it had been before and now it's a long dark hair. I pierced my ears twice again (I've pierced them five times so far). I painted my nails in black. I erased all my foolish playlists fulfilled with hip hop and r'n'b, God I hate them so much now. I created a whole new playlist: Blink 182 (Obvious, I Miss You, Down, The Fallen Interlude, Go, Asthenia, Easy Target, All Of This, Here's Your Letter); Bloc Party (So Here We Are, Compliments, Little Thoughts, This Modern Love, The Pioneers); Metallica (One, Welcome Home, Loverman, Master Of Puppets, For Whom The Bell Tolls, Ride The Lightning, Enter Sandman, The Unforgiven, Sad But True); Slipknot (Vermillion Pt. 2, The Nameless, Heretic Song, I Am Hated, Left Behind, Me Inside, My Plague, No Life, Duality); Guns N' Roses (November Rain, One In A Million, Used To Love Her, Don't Cry, Knockin' On Heaven's Door, Move To The City, Sweet Child O'Mine, Sympathy For The Devil, Welcome To The Jungle, Yesterdays, You Could Be Mine, Ain't It Fun, Live And Let Die, Paradise City, Patience, Since I Don't Have You). I say Fuck You when I want to, when someone annoys me, and I feel like I have the right to say it and shout it. Is this the change? Yes it is. I changed myself because I wanted to... And I also needed it.
Happier than ever, believe me.

I'm yours,

and that's all.