Tixit- 5. A description of my self-esteem.

Self-esteem? What’s that? Ah…you mean as in how much I love myself? Well, let’s put it this way sugar, if I don’t love myself, if I don’t think I am the best that’s out there, who will? So yeah, sweetie, my self-esteem or what-you-may-call-it is pretty good and healthy.

Deathgale -48. My relationship with my ( Read more... )

“Are you sure you don’t wanna come in with me, Vale?” Tixit called with her high-pitched voice from the door of the Sunmist stable. The goblin shaman was standing with her full three feet of green stature, a hand of her hip and the other one holding onto an mismatched assembly of tin totems. When she got no response, she turned around to see a very ( Read more... )