“Nobody fucking helps me in this house.”
“You think this is a fucking joke?”
“Do you think I’m fucking dead?”
I just couldn’t stop smiling. This gives me so much energy to laugh.
Credit to the owner.
Fantasy, Love, and a whole lot of craziness.
An Erratic soul with Brunette curls, tangled in thoughts, trying to overcome flaws
her passion runs deep within the cracks of poetry, spirituality, philosophy, psychology and just about everything