She wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts....

Listening to: You belong with me- Taylor Swift
Mood: Frazzled
Currently doing: Procrastination at its best.

I haven't done anything.
And I don't particularly feel like completing anything =/
Listening to Taylor Swift.
Yup. Plead guilty.
She's a bit overly country at times.
But I dunno ==.
I'm listening to her songs on repeat.
Very depressing....

Lyrics.... Lyrics......
And wth. I've realised that somehow, for some
bizarre as reason I can't fathom.
I seem to like [male] non-asian celebrities.
Not like-like. Just like. Like, their characters feel 'right'.
Eg. Jason Dolley. Aaron Johnson. Lucas Till.
Yes. I'm disgusted he's in the Hannah Montana movie.
But I saw him in Taylor Swift's music video first.
Yes, but non-asians are so cute. Like innocent and sweet looking.
Not that I'd want to date one. Or not that I wouldn't want to.
Because that would be racist...
OH WHAT THE HELL.
So anyway. The point.

She wears high heels, I wear sneakers,
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers....

I like it. The song. I can relate.
The accompaniment is her predictable country:
Violins twanging, etc.
And her songs are ALL about love ==
And often quite cliche and stuff. but.
It works together somehow.
Likee. Pie. Some of the weirdest ingredients can go in.
But in the end, it's beautiful.
Like. Magic. I guess :)