Friday, July 23, 2010

Because I'm a lady, that's why.

You're not a lady, you're just a sister!

haha.
Okay. So I don't roll that way. When I say innocent little flower, I mean it. I'm the girl who's never been kissed. And I don't mind. I like it that way. You shouldn't have to ask.

Well. Not little. Curves. I have them. That's how it works. I'm built strong. No problem. I like it.

And. I have made a decision. I value my dignity more than any skill set I could have gained by giving it up.

And then. I think best in the molasses midnight hours. Really. Nothing can touch me then. I don't know why that is.

Also. I'm writing again.

BUT. Outside of the story, the words take a long time. Be patient. How do you gracefully accept what you've asked for and offer the same in return without changing the dynamic of the request?

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