Impatience... and I'm Not Talking About Flowers.
I'm sort of casually spoiled. I know, it sounds like a contradiction and I assure you that I am. I don't know quite how to describe my demands on people - but its pretty simple. I come to expect what I'm used to from a given person. If I'm used to flakiness and last-minute "Wanna hang out?" phone calls then I'm cool with that. If I'm used to attention and awesome motorcycle rides and prompt arrivals and behavior that indicates that I am the Goddess I know I am, then I come to expect that. Let's... Sign in to see full entry.