i’ve come to the conclusion that the only way i know how to describe myself is to say whatever i am to other people. mother, daughter, girlfriend. some people think i’m a bitch. some people think i’m funny. some people think i’m retarded. others wise beyond my years. i dont really know what i am. i guess i just…am. and i suppose that’ll just have to suffice.
Posted on Tuesday May 11th
About me
"The more difficulties one has to encounter, within and without, the more significant and the higher in inspiration his life will be." -Horace Bushnell
