Today ( better said, perched over the porcelain) I realized that at the moment skinny is everything, I love my BF with all my heart, and I thought how this might influence him...but I'll keep on pretending, if he doesn't notice it himself, then there isn't anything to notice, is there.
But I'm not talking about weight, I'm talking about skinny chances, we all make mistakes we run from...I'm just getting in shape I guess, confusing post, but truthful to me at least.
Who Am I
- ToWriteLoveOnHerArms
- 21 Years Old, Female, Boyfriend Attached To The Hip, The Hip I Want To Jut Out And Fit In Perfectly With My Matching Collar Bones and Skintight Legs, While Taking Away Attention To My Beautiful Red Lines Scattered Across My Arms Like Ladders, Snakes Roam There, They Roam In My Mind, and Tell Me I'm Insane and I Have A Death Wish. But That's Just Me, I'm One of Millions Sharing A Piece Of My Story.
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