No one will know how you're feeling if you don't let on. It's terribly simple. Just don't let on.
Last night I danced around the living room to my new Morrissey video in new kicks. Zero indication of how I may or may not have been feeling.
I've gotten quite good at unbraiding my mind from my mask, and these days, I'm unsure of which one I'm more fond.
Last night I danced around the living room to my new Morrissey video in new kicks. Zero indication of how I may or may not have been feeling.
I've gotten quite good at unbraiding my mind from my mask, and these days, I'm unsure of which one I'm more fond.
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*looks left* You are not ugly! But maybe a big scar would be hot; I was watching Finola Hughes on some dumb cable show yesterday and remembering when I first saw her; she was a spy on General Hospital and she had a big old scar, but it turned out to be a fake scar cuz it was allegorical; she was uhh shamed by something that happened in her spy work. The scar was supposed to like shame her, but I was thinking "It was kinda a hot scar." And that is my disfigurement story. bb-bum-bum
Also, I was moving at the show. Like Leo Sayer, I can dance. (yes, I know what you really mean)