you do not know me; i do not know you.
you do not know who likes me and who does not; whom i am friends with and whom i am not friends with.
if you did, you would have to shamefully scrape up that pile-o-crap that you just posted and be forced to eat it for dinner.
do me a favor.
carefully read the album sleeve on january 6th.
my name is natalie L.
do me another favor: if you want to see obsession, read your own journals with the eye of an outsider. you will understand why i commented on it in the first place.