hope we both learned our lesson!

[_nouvelle]

i think about every dirty, little secret: anything that appears warped about myself, and how all of the delicate wires in my brain are connecting to new wires, and making me a new person. but i know what parts i need to keep and what flaws i can't wait to get rid of. i hate to think about how my mind and body will never be the same, and how i'm just a little more "used" than before. i think about my latest layer of skin, and how it really is thicker than ever; and i like that.
to you: don't ever forget that words mean nothing if they can't be proved through actions, and actions mean nothing if they're
never explained by words. i need your sincerity.