Well hello there, fellow journey-taker. Looks like you've decided to take a risk and stop by. Well, I hope I make it worth your while. Here are a few things about me:
I'm an outgoing-ish introvert who's living an Epic life. I love watching stories, reading stories, and writing stories that rhyme. I love the drums, but am learning to play the keys. I love bushels of flowers, lengthy letters, Colorado's mountains, and always consider laughing as medicine. But, I'd take a deep, heart-full conversation over a flimsy pass-by any day. I'm a singer/songwriter...but these days, who isn't?
Anyways, this is my way not to promote - but express - what I love, what I like, what I hate, and what I fight. This is the view of the world from my brown eyes and golden, Ransomed Heart. I'm figuring things out, makin' mistakes, feelin' the love, and lovin' the One who makes sense of it all. This is my story. What's yours?
friend: why are you wearing black all the time?
me: because i fucking like it, that's why.
”are you seriously wearing no makeup?” “thats why you look tired” “you let yourself go” “your hair looked prettier before you cut it” “your boobs and butt arent big enough” “wow your thighs” “are those scars” “you’d be prettier if-“
WHAT DO BOYS EVEN FIND ATTRACTIVE ABOUT BOOBS THEY ARE LITERALLY BALLS OF FAT ON MY CHEST IF YOU CAN LOVE ME FOR THE FAT ON MY CHEST WHY CANT YOU LOVE ME FOR THE FAT ON MY STOMACH
YOU PIECE OF SHIT