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Part one - The Body: Skin, bones and ink. I know. Very attractive. Like Cinderella only backwards, I woke up one morning in another strapless evening gown so I vowed to never let anyone put me in one again and this is the result. Good luck trying to cover that up. I'm kidding, I don't even have a reason. This is my favorite tattoo artist and it seemed like a good idea at the time. Maybe I'm regretting it already but what's the point. I want to be a sailor and make Rita Hayworth fall in love with me.
Part two - The Mind: You think you outgrow things when it's really just another layer added. I don't know how to word anything right now. I don't want to. I mean, I want to but I can't because no matter what it would end up saying, it wouldn't be honest. Honest writing is a lot harder than you'd think because you always fall for the temptation to make it prettier and I hate pretty today, and yesterday and tomorrow probably. Don't read too much into it. I was just trying to explain my absence.
Part three - The Boys: I can't sleep on my back yet so he gets me on my knees. He wraps me in cotton and polyester and finish me off with a bow. He says I'm not allowed to wear anything but my old, dirty bathrobe which isn't a problem because I love being naked around this man. I leave my finger marks all over him when I go and I guess that's the most a girl can do. Maddox wants to be a tiger now, crawls on all four and growls. Like mother, like son. He's kind of cuter though.
Part four - Limited Offer: For those who have something to say. I'm going to allow anonymous comments on this one. Use it wisely and remember that Michelle Rodriguez legally owns me and thus is responsible for my actions. Thanks for playing.
Part two - The Mind: You think you outgrow things when it's really just another layer added. I don't know how to word anything right now. I don't want to. I mean, I want to but I can't because no matter what it would end up saying, it wouldn't be honest. Honest writing is a lot harder than you'd think because you always fall for the temptation to make it prettier and I hate pretty today, and yesterday and tomorrow probably. Don't read too much into it. I was just trying to explain my absence.
Part three - The Boys: I can't sleep on my back yet so he gets me on my knees. He wraps me in cotton and polyester and finish me off with a bow. He says I'm not allowed to wear anything but my old, dirty bathrobe which isn't a problem because I love being naked around this man. I leave my finger marks all over him when I go and I guess that's the most a girl can do. Maddox wants to be a tiger now, crawls on all four and growls. Like mother, like son. He's kind of cuter though.
Part four - Limited Offer: For those who have something to say. I'm going to allow anonymous comments on this one. Use it wisely and remember that Michelle Rodriguez legally owns me and thus is responsible for my actions. Thanks for playing.