I bite really good

I have one of the best headphones in the market. I have it in wireless. But for some reason I prefer using my wired one. Perhaps because it's new. Perhaps because it's prettier. But it's not like I discarded my old one. I worship it. I just, I don't use it. And no I won't give it away, because it's mine. 

Once I've made my mark on somebody, it stays. Until it stops working for good, then I throw it away. I'm that selfish. And that's why I prefer a man who can feed himself. I need a man who has a life of his own, and wouldn't linger around waiting for me. 

Maybe I do get bored easily. I suggest you practice singing or dancing or stand up comedy if you must. If you want me to stay, disturb me. I'm the kind of girl who worships art so passionately. I like interpreting odd images. I like making sense of things. Give me something new to decipher. Entertain me. Make me think. Make me wonder. Inspire me. Make me come back for more. Because don't worry, three trips down the road and I'm hooked. I bite really good, but I choose my victims.