bomb in a bird caage
i think i forgot what it feels like. when i think about it, it just exhausts me. sure it'd be great, but the odds of it are so far fetched. and even if found, the odds of it lasting are even greater.
today i looked at old pictures. it almost doesn't even look like me- not like someone i'd want to be. or like someone i ever was.
not to mention my hair color was totally whack. but my face was skinny. so i guess it evens out.
i survived my first week as a working woman in LA. praying that things will only get better.
today i looked at old pictures. it almost doesn't even look like me- not like someone i'd want to be. or like someone i ever was.
not to mention my hair color was totally whack. but my face was skinny. so i guess it evens out.
i survived my first week as a working woman in LA. praying that things will only get better.