Today, the photographers called me bold, as if it was something to admire. I was merely angry, and shouted at a fellow model who refused to be quiet. (Apparently, he was greatly disliked among the staff members. They gave me a cupcake in exchange. Blue velvet? When has cloth become a flavor ( Read more... )

Why do people find the need to criticize how a person can love more than one person? It's baffling.

Surely, it's only because they haven't before. What hasn't been felt, can't be understood. Yet, assumptions are made.

Have some mortals always been like this? Judgmental, abrasive, brash?

Loves?

Where am I, it's too chilly here. Cold. Strangers continue to confront me, on offers and strange words (why would I want to be in a "video"?) and I cannot find where you two are.

My queen, I was with you last - what is this place? I want to see you, if you wish to see me.

The feeling in my hands still hasn't returned.

.the mundane;
» Name: Jamie
» Journal: seungigi
» Contact: Kindly change that email address over to givehimwings@gmail.com, but my aim is still the same.
» How did you hear about us? :D

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