I'm a paradox. I want to be happy, but I think of things that make me sad. I'm lazy, yet ambitious. I don't like myself, but I also love who I am. I say I don't care, but I really do. I crave attention, but reject it when it comes my way. I'm a conflicted contradiction. If I can't figure myself out, there's no way anyone else has.
i particularly like the part that says: if you are looking for the love of your life, stop; they will be waiting for you when you start doing things you love. So, apparently my soul mate is going to come into my apartment when I'm watching french rom coms on netflix.