I wonder how much I could possibly hide without loosing all sense of self completely. Creamy liquids, powder and thick black lines...pink, purple, yellow and white. All which psychologically make me feel good about myself...then again, that's their purpose. They serve me well. I don't like this. Wait, I do like this, I just feel shameful admitting
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I'm not unhappy. I know i'm not unhappy. I'm very content and pleased with the way things are going in my life...sometimes, it just feels like a piece of me is missing. The piece that used to light a room up with her smile and charm...hahaha. Or maybe I never did that in the first place and am just imagining it. Hmm. Maybe I watch too many movies. I want the movie life. And don't say that 'i'm the better person'...that's not true. We both have a our high and low points. We're equals. Thank you so much for this comment, Lindsey. It means a lot. Honestly. I hope that no one thinks I wrote this entry to get sympathy. I really didn't. Honest feedback. That would be nice. Encouragment, maybe. Sympathy? Nah.
love always,
Audrey.
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But yes. We need you here, butthole! So uh..stick around. ;)
I love you. :D
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I Love you, too.
Audrey
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-Chris-
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You're one of my favorite people, Chris. You alwways put a smile on my face.
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