New Entry; Perhaps Truth would have been the better option...
I think I'm done taking dares for the rest of my life. Not that it wasn't fun, mind, but that last one--I knew almost as soon as the word "dare" came out of my mouth that I should have chosen truth. I mean, it was Carsis. The same man that dumped lukewarm coffee on an innocent passerby and framed me for it. Something which I still find more adoration-worthy than annoying If I never have to sing (or dance I still need to pin him down about teaching me a few steps) again, it'll be too soon.
... There may be something wrong with me, if that was more embarrassing than riding a gigantic turtle stark naked. That's something I can cross off the list of things I never thought I'd do. I suppose there are some advantages to not being particularly shy about my body. ... Actually, that's not true, is it. I used to worry about the scars.
It's hard to keep worrying about that sort of thing, when the only person whose opinion of me matters doesn't seem to mind them in the slightest.
... There may be something wrong with me, if that was more embarrassing than riding a gigantic turtle stark naked. That's something I can cross off the list of things I never thought I'd do. I suppose there are some advantages to not being particularly shy about my body. ... Actually, that's not true, is it. I used to worry about the scars.
It's hard to keep worrying about that sort of thing, when the only person whose opinion of me matters doesn't seem to mind them in the slightest.