January 2010
i know i do it to myself. for the most part, im not too happy, not too sad.
but then, my edges start to unravel.
and all of a sudden, I’m riding a high caused by a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, the wind blowing in my face, or because someone made me smile. and i cant pull myself down, everything is perfect and i feel unbreakable, unstoppable.
or the slightest touch will make me...
“Let’s not be afraid of anything that cant really hurt us”
– Francesca Lia Block
