Kit Kat

I am tired and a little bit random.
I like being vague.
It helps me keep more to myself but yet still get something out.
:)

My last blog made me crave a kit kat bar.
Craving a Kit Kat Bar reminds me of my old Nick Name... Kitty.
Kitty reminds me of That 70s show.
Which makes me have hopes of being that cute when I am older.
There is only one person that still calls me Kitty.. And That is Elayne.
I miss Elayne..

hmm.. I think I may go to bed. I have a lot on my mind. But I think I will keep it all there. Locked away safe inside my own head.
I like it that way.

People get annoyed if you start to ramble on and on about your life and problems.
I don't know why I started back up.
Even if they say the arent annoyed they are, They are either just being polite.. or Psycho Analyzing you.

And I don't like either of those. I would rather be told to shut the hell up rather than deal with your politeness of not really caring. And I don't believe in Psycho Analyzing. I think its all a load of bull. Psychiatrist are full of shit also. Want to know why I think this way? Ask me. I will blog about it.

This time I am throwing away the key. :)
No more opening up to people for me. I am a better listener anyways.