call me an animal
A lion’s mane with the deepest strands of auburn, gold, and pumpkin blaze; they suggest something fiery and dangerous. Burning blue irises peer out of stealthy catlike slits. They are edged heavily by unpromising lines and delicate butterfly wings. They become more deceptive, more treacherous, more suggestive, as they cut their way through faces, places, streets. A cloud of caramel sprinkles hang below feline eyes. Ghostly lucid skin stretches across cheek bones coated with seething red powder. A coarse black chord wraps around a fragile neck, looming to be touched. A curvaceous figure to follow, complete with voluptuous chubby hips and a comparatively dainty waist. This, the provocative portrayal of a sensual soul.
Hoorah creative writing with a dumb teacher.
Things are coming together kind of. I'm going to Pratt on saturday for open house, and then senior banquet. I don't think a lot of people are even going, but I think it's a good idea.
I'm starting to get college shit done which is stressful and fun, but mostly stressful. Fun is just the side dish. I can't wait to go to college, wherever "college" may turn out to be I think I'll be okay.
Hoorah creative writing with a dumb teacher.
Things are coming together kind of. I'm going to Pratt on saturday for open house, and then senior banquet. I don't think a lot of people are even going, but I think it's a good idea.
I'm starting to get college shit done which is stressful and fun, but mostly stressful. Fun is just the side dish. I can't wait to go to college, wherever "college" may turn out to be I think I'll be okay.