I wonder what made me become so cynical even before i ever got involved with anyone.
What on Earth happened to me while i was a pink hairless blob cum money sucking organism?
The cynic is thinking: Would you question the depth of someone's feelings especially when he/she tends to like a different person every few months?
How can you trust?
Or is my usual "demanding and full of idealistic views to do with love" nature acting up again.
How am i any different from all those other girls?