Mark my words, oh, just a little more, Sara said, and subtly subsistence is suicide. Exercise and malnutrition keep curves tight, 'cause all that matters is what's outside
I was embarrassed for wanting it, it was base, what did pretty matter? I had thought that so many times with my mother. A person didn't need to be beautiful, they just needed to be loved. But I couldn't help wanting it. If that was the way I could be loved, to be beautiful, I'd take it.
Ps. Im never making public entrys again so forget this ever existed