Somehow I've managed to collect these three Kerrang-printed smallish Nine Inch Nails posters, and recently I decided to put them all in a big line down one of the sides of my room. Now every morning I wake up to Trent Reznor three times (in rather different phases of his life) staring back at me. Oddly enough, it's nice...

( If I knew what the point of this was, I probably wouldn't do it. Probably. )

In other news? I need. to stop. being. such. a fucking. drama queen. It scares the shit out of just about everyone I know, including me, and that's hard to cope with sometimes. Especially for Leo, who must be stupider than he lets on, because for some reason he stays with me and puts up with all my shit (regardless of how frightening said shit may be at times.)

Come to think of it, I find it very surprising that I'm on such good terms with all my exes that I'm still in contact with. You'd think I'd be perfect Stereotypical-Psycho-Ex-Girlfriend material. Then again, maybe I AM just that, but I'm a smart psycho and know just how to keep them all believing I'm a good person.