I'm unravelling myself for you - I'm interesting to an extent. I'm exactly like you, yet we're nothing alike. I'm interested in finding things out that aren't relevant to everyday life. I can't sleep. I'm more entertaining than i appear to most. I find violence pointless as damaging the human population will do no good, there are more people than you can take. Your judgement of myself won't effect me. I know what i want, or at least part of what i want in life. I might be more than you can stand but you'll never know until you try.Breathe, type:
I have come a long way from the drug induced and general haze I once woke up to every morning. It’s hard to believe it’s been over a year. Not because something happened, but because i knew it was time. Today I’m sitting in the first row for yoga. I am healthy, and happy, and honestly I owe it all to my husband.
I am not even kidding, but I can feel myself blossoming into this creature of beauty, like a meadow maiden or something (although I’m not sure maiden is the proper term, because i’m married? Not sure). I am however lacking things that express this feeling. I feel i’ve grown out of my ripped tights and short dresses, or my skinny jeans and plaid button ups. I want a more classic wardrobe. My personality has a spark, so my clothes can be stunning, yet simple. help.