linden: a mythical creature of patience & kindness, yet has a violent nature when provoked.
a) stuff that fairytales are made of
b) sweet like sugar - bitter like rain
I am a story teller. I want to change the world. I rarely listen to albums all the way through. I like the colour purple. Long walks in the cold make me feel safe. To be honest, I just don't care. I cry easily, but I rarely cry. I smoke too many cigarettes. I drink too much wine. My skin is always warm and lucid. I'm bored, drunk, and poor (in that order). I like getting rained on. I like smiling at people on the street. I'm a mouthful and a handful. I'm losing control. My friends are better than yours. I'm a true narcissist. I breathe-in music and eat words. I always have a tune running through my head. I never sit in the middle of a sofa. I whistle out of the side of my mouth. Emily Ann and Samuel Lester are my unborn children. I love the smell of lemons. I'm scared out-of-my-mind about the future. My most favourite song is "Beautiful Child" by Fleetwood Mac. I'm a bit of a weirdo. I am very polite and show everyone the respect they deserve. I contradict myself. I'm an ex-choirgirl. I'm addicted to tattoos. I'm imperfect. I fall in love with people, not skin colours, ages or genders. I don't give a fuck. I'm a pervert. I'm modest. I'm not the kinda girl your mother warned you about. Sometimes I'm a vampire, sometimes I'm a faery. I make poetry and say filthy words. I'm afraid. I want to be taken care of. I don't sleep. My instincts are in constant conflict. I like being tied to the bedpost. I hold-fast to the dream of being a Poor Clare nun. I am untouchable and unlovable. I'm a Winter Girl; I love cold weather and snow more than you will ever know. I don't always wear black; I look great in red. I'm on my way to heaven because I've already been through hell. I'm just permanently in a state of zielstrebige desorientierungen.
... Yes, I'm one of those people.
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