i can still remember summertime.
running wild, and sleeping in, tasting strawberry ice cream. sitting on my papa’s lap and listening to stories and loving life.
someone calls my name, and i turn to answer, […]
I hate earrings.
Annoying, girly, sometimes the cause of infection. Ugh.
A “symbol of feminitity,” they tell me. “Wear them, they’re pretty.”
Beauty is pain, apparently…though I don’t understand why […]
When he’s gone, sometimes I’ll go and sit at Daddy’s desk.
It’s all business-like and big and shiny mahogany wood. It used to make me feel like a big girl.
Now it reminds me that he always spent more time […]
I think someone hacked the account I had before…so I deleted it, and started this one. I am seriously pissed at whoever did that.
To entice. To draw in. To lure.
It’s a talent of hers: to lure them in, to break their hearts.
Beautiful, they call her. Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.
She draws them in; she breaks their hearts; and […]