It might be time for a name change kids. Heads up for the girl with the leopard head.
It damn sure doesn’t matter now.
when you gaze long into an abyss the abyss gets a little uncomfortable and a bit sweaty and avoids eye contact and pretends it doesnt notice you staring
My father gifted me a switchblade today. I was astonished at how mortal I felt when I opened it. I’m glad that it scares me the way it does. I’m glad my instinctual reaction is to preserve life and not endanger it.
Everything I learned about being a responsible, independent woman, I learned from The Golden Girls, The Nanny and Roseanne. So..what I’m saying is that my inner woman is probably a 60 something, sarcastic, overweight bitch with 80’s sleeves and a mini skirt.