Intimacy is a 4 syllable word for, "here's my heart and soul, please grind them into hamburger and enjoy" I'm just a girl in a bar. It's like candy, but with blood which is so much better. You can waste your lives drawing the lines or you can live your life crossing them. Denial. It's not just a rive in Egypt. It's a freakin' ocean. --We lie to ourselves because the truth...the truth freaking hurts. I've heard it's possible to grow up. I've just never met anyone who's actually done it.
Take those broken wings and learn to fly
Teacup Yorkie! future puppy :)