Laura
Every year in October I get scared of my own reflection.
My birthday is three days before Halloween.
Sometimes on the train ill notice how creepy looking I really am, or how normal looking I am; and then ill just realize thats what I want to know most. How do others view me?
Its sick, really. I examine my friends lips and nose more than their eyes, and walk hunched over looking down at shifts and tilts in the pavement. Im obsessed with looking good, but I hate people of the same nature. I crave power and I long for a companion but I cant seem to come across either.
Something else: I hate women who call other women 'females'. Are we showdogs here?
Im being Goldie Hawn for Halloween. Hopefully its not too cold:
Perhaps a trench coat is in order until we get to the party an then kabaaam... suprise nakedkatie has arrived.
My birthday is three days before Halloween.
Sometimes on the train ill notice how creepy looking I really am, or how normal looking I am; and then ill just realize thats what I want to know most. How do others view me?
Its sick, really. I examine my friends lips and nose more than their eyes, and walk hunched over looking down at shifts and tilts in the pavement. Im obsessed with looking good, but I hate people of the same nature. I crave power and I long for a companion but I cant seem to come across either.
Something else: I hate women who call other women 'females'. Are we showdogs here?
Im being Goldie Hawn for Halloween. Hopefully its not too cold:
Perhaps a trench coat is in order until we get to the party an then kabaaam... suprise nakedkatie has arrived.