You are "When the Curious Girl Realizes She is Under Glass". You like thoughts of being with loved ones and being devoted. You tend to be selfish, but in an artistic way, or at least you claim it is for art. Oh yeah, and pills are very good friends of yours. (or they should be.)
You are "Waste of Paint". You can be a very over analyzing person and you are sort of lost. You aren't really sure where you're going with your life but for now you hold some hope that you will indeed get to where you are going. Oh yeah, and that thing called "love", you feel it's just a game of chance. A game you are not good at.