I don`t even try to describe what happened last week because it`s impossible.
I have dejavu it`s all I can say. I know my role I know how to play and I know very well how it feels.
After my "I hate Tokio Hotel" phase I can say that they are finally indifferent to me.
It was sth that happened last week that showed me finally that I don`t belong and I`ll never again belong to TH fandom. I recovered from Tokio Hotel completely. They don`t make me angry and happy. I feel nothing when looking at them. But I have another problem. Problem that repeats every few years. Every time I promise to myself to be good and to be like the reast of souls. Without being too much into the things that are not connected with me. Without wasting my time, energy and emotions on the people that will never be a part of my real life and real world that surrounds me. Every time I wanna keep that promise I fail and my failure is more and more spectacular. Last time, in 2006, I had to wait so long to get what I wanted but this time it was childishly easy. I didn`t even expect that I can make my new dreams come true so quickly and so painlessly as I did. It`s really incredible how I know how my life will be like. I`ll be as pathetic as most of the grannies that are addicted to all those band despite being as old as their mothers. It scares me that I`m so good at making bad things and making my life worse and worse. After some months of hard lessons it`s not even a challenge for me anymore. I simply do it without unnecessary words and explanation. I reach out for the things that most of the girls can only dream about and every time I get what I want I feel more and more sad and I wanna more of those emotions because they are very very addicitve. It`s not fair to live my "real, good" life in fantasy only. It`s not fair to know all those things and to get what I want so easily and after that come back home and miss them more and more... It`s not fair my Lord and you know it ....