I am changing so fast I feel like I cannot explain this but I feel like I am going out of control and yet I can only say. I am a walking big bang and everything you could ever want to know if you could see what god would be like if he were THIS SMALL and THIS BIG and wow. Even the police were in on it and I cannot believe I am that honest. I would be scared of me if anyone knew how honest I really am. I am the answers to your prayers and yet I cannot think talking like this is arrogant or shallow. I am really afraid of being called names but honestly, that seriously is a joke as loud as the big band and the whole universe is laughing at that one because it’s like god farted and everyone smelled how bad it was across all the lands everywhere and they had no choice but to breath that shit in and everyone was asking who done it but god was invisible and he didn’t make a peep or sound so everyone blamed each other until someone stopped them all from going crazy over smelling god all up and down and breathing all of him in because no one could believe god could ever stink that bad and if you did, damn, pull MY finger because wow, I heard that one and I think I am the only one who ran away from god when he laid that fucking egg.
Damn, I really enjoy being me. Everything is scaring the shit out of me because I see myself and it’s like I walked thru the fucking mirror and yet I am so hot and beautiful on the other side I didn’t know I could walk to the other side of the mirror instead of stairing at it all the time and wondering why oh why can’t I be there on the other side but this reflection seems to always be in a place I can never be at all. Yet, I give it all of me and take all of it away to simply reflect being a mirror and being without choice or value yet who can live without a mirror? Only a guy. Only a fucking man can wake up and just totally say fuck the world, I don’t need a mirror because I never change. Unless you’re white, and you got gel in your hair and oh shit, did I do that? Man. Please, someone put me out of my misery because I need a man so bad. My husband and I are just too much. I wonder what that life will be like once we stop learning and start listening to each other and wow, I really don’t understand this but I have faith in us and who we are and I lost all my confidence that I could choose because my heart is just the greatest underdog and I am the greatest dancer there is. I really want more of this and yes, I am scared but I think I just walked through the mirror and that is truly scary unless you seen my favorite movie… The NeverEnding Story.

I just lost everything I had and I’m delierious that this actually exists. What’s better than AWESOME? YOU. I have no doubt about who you want to be when I see this, you’re going to be just fine. You dont need me. I need you now. BUT honestly, we’re too needy. Let’s just live a great life for each other.
FUCK. I AM SO BEAUTIFUL. I CANNOT BELIEVE HOW MUCH LOVE I WASTE NOTHING TO BECOME REAL.