☆ Fluffie ☆

ive been told i'm a terribly good girl by the very same girl who told me her pussy tastes like hunny. you figure it out. she's also said that im a bunch of things combined, and that i have plenty of parts and pieces and that you should count yourself lucky if you ever even get to know one of them. after that she fell over and pied behind a plastic flower pot. i dont remember much of the night, but i love this girl to bits.
also i am indeed one of the terrible arty farty shitty people. i cant help it. i enjoy the scarfs, the skirts, the heels, and sometimes even the pretencious blah blah. i am currently studying to become an animator. Beware.
"I think that there is a place where she realizes that people come in and out of your life, sometimes for one day, sometimes for longer, and all of them make you what you are. You can't separate these people out of you. They form who you are, even the ones that you kind of say, 'Well, you know, I don't know if I wanna be formed by them anymore.' But you are in some way... you are, that's why maybe you don't have to look at them so harshly because they have affected you. At the end, though, you know, it's... us as individuals... with our... hmm... with our love for the land, for something untangible that, when soulmates come and go, you're never alone even when you're standing just you and your shoes, because she carry them with you." Tori Amos