I solemnly swear that I am up to no good

Hello, my name is Sarah Amburgey. if I were to open up like a book, you’d come to find that my need to document every feeling and every thought(althought it be a vague one) is the closes you’ll get to it. If you look at my previous entries you would notice i have a problem with overwriting. That is one issues I would have to explain in full detail. however for the sake of me trying to get over habits that I no longer want to define me, I will not explain this…although I realized this entry will be a long one. The first thing that comes to mind about me is that I have issues, flaws, just as everyone else. Except I’m both ashamed and happy about my flaws. I’m happy because having flaws means people don’t expect you to be perfect. However because of my flaws, I expect that. The expectation of being perfect is one of my flaws. When things don’t go perfectly I become consumed by self hatred. Of course…being who I am I am constantly feeling that way.
I hate failing, making mistakes, being not perfect. I know thats unrealistic but, i don’t know. its just something I’ve always strives for. I am very hard on myself with ever mistake I make because thats the only way I can cope, I have always had this addiction to intimacy, and I’m over emotional despite the fact that I try to keep my composure. I avoid conflict since I know at least 2 of these 3 things are usually related to any conflict I have in anyway.
Right now I’m tired….and I want to type more but… as of right now, my intimacy level is at 5 perfect. that five percent is from our new puppy. the lack of intimacy comes from the fact I am no longer in a relationship. and because of this…dreaming seems to be a happier place right now.