testicles. that will be all
if I’m in the middle of a sentence and you decide to start talking over me:
- fuck you
real women have curve
just one curve
real women are circle
That feeling in your heart and stomach when you find out something bad. & it leaves your stomach in knots. And it feels like your heart fell out of your chest. Then someone came to stomp on it. And you just feel so hopeless and hurt and confused as to how to make that awful feeling go away..
Do you ever wonder about how an author would describe you in a novel? Not only your appearance but the way you talk and laugh and hold yourself and all the expressions on your face?