price of looking sharp = staggeringly painful 3 inch heels. thankfully, my feet are used to torture.
why dont i ever fall for the guys who at times understand me more than i know myself? such absolute wastes!
while i take up the parenting role for some people in my life, others become my pseudo parents at the same time. giving and taking. when i take a step back and look at what i have, i am still damn fucking blessed.
jacq | 7:27:00 PM
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