Let The Rain Come Down.
Carol. I live in my head. Rarely emotional and only when it counts. Art is my passion. Drawing. Painting. Sculpture. All fascinates me. Can't stand girly crap. Hate the superficial. No stupid pink hearts and star drawings. Love depth and wonder. Spend most of my time daydreaming or distant from reality. Tattoos. Piercings. Plugs. Raves. Snakes. And slight gore..anything out of the ordinary really. Here i share my thoughts and wants.
Shoot.
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being told what to do is my biggest pet peeve ever
it’s irritating, just don’t do it.
if i see a change or i’m doing something wrong, i’ll try and work through it. i get that you might do it because you’re concerned or w/e but telling me what i should and should not be doing is not going to help, it just makes things worse.
i just want a smaller waist, and smaller thighs and slightly bigger boobs, and longer hair, and a funny out going personality, and for all this stress to go away. is that too much to ask for orr?
