lucythechef
let me give you a suggestion. don't cover your face in makeup. don't plaster on a happy face and pretent you are comfortable in your own skin. scrub away the insecuraties, let the real you shine through. i know it's cheesy but it's the best suggestion anyone will ever give you
round and round spun the wind turbine in a motion so hipnotizing it almost put mut me in a trance. "You spin me round right round like a record baby"
quite honestly, i have not been made aware of the true defitnition of this expressive word.
she sits. strapped to the railroad, bound by her regrets. all that i can do is sit and watch as the train gets closer and closer until it is inches from her screaming face, then, a moment before the collision i awaken.