Are you lonely looking for yourself out there?
I’d say she is a bit accurate, but I don’t think she has a very good understanding of who we are. We can be insecure, but so can everyone else, and unlike other people we don’t usually let our insecurities get the best of us, we can usually toss them aside and do whatever needs to be done or do whatever it is that we want to do. We can be flighty because we have such a good bullshit detector that we know when to fucking flyyyy, but when we find the right friends or significant other, we are not flighty at all, more ride or die status. We are needy in attention from our loved ones, but we don’t need anyone to do anything else for us. We don’t need someone to buy us or help us with anything, we just need a partner to love and understand us. As for the last part, men have a harder time keeping us, at least from my experience. As long as we are happy and secure in a relationship, nobody would want to leave us. It’s a matter of finding someone who can keep us happy and secure, in my opinion.
I may not always be perfect, but I’ll always try.
It is possible, but Scorpio could feel less deep due to the environment they grew up in as well. Many things go into who people become, astrology is just a piece to the puzzle along with biology and environment.
I’m not sure, it really depends on what kind of person he is. It could go a couple different ways. It could make him try really hard to win you over, he could decide that you’re not worth his time (but only if the girl knows he likes her and flirts or is “closer” to another male), he could become jealous and be kind of resentful.
Tell him that. Be honest, tell him you feel like he seems unmotivated for life, ask him how he is doing, ask him what we wants to do or where he wants to go from there, what can you guys do together to make things better. Be open with him and he just might be open with you, and if he is, then he’ll probably be able to get his head on his shoulders and get through the mess.
but I’m gonna fucking dabble.
So I’ll sit in my room and I’ll cry in my bed, thinking about all the shit that made me wrong in the head.