since there's no one else around, we let our hair grow long and forget all we used to know. then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow.
today, i played candyland. i took photos on a princess camera. i gave baths, hugs and shared a snack. and when i left, i heard a sad voice say, "but i want her to stay for dinner."
posted by Pensive Girl @ 10:12 PM
i'm a copywriter. it's one word, not two. and it means i write ads. i like words, ideas, bacon, butter and running. i also like god and my family and my dog. sometimes i'm happy, sometimes i'm sad. but always, i'm brave. i used to think i wasn't. i was wrong.
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