#perfectionism

But I’m such a perfect girl. The way that my illness reminds me to hold all my secrets inside myself, lest someone see something undesirable, is so ladylike.   But I’m such a perfect girl. Feigned purple fairytales and sober nights is what makes up a woman, right?   But I’m such a perfe...

How do I become so obsessed in a book that I finish it within a day again? How do I sing the lyrics to a good song instead of just listening to the words with a quiet mind? How do I show the people in my life that I love them? How do I- I know I…

I'm hobbling home with a mysterious bruise a week from healing, high heels a tad too big hooked on too-long Aruba Blue fingernails, an all-wrong outfit draped about the frame and no less than two kinds of dinner and desserts down the dining hole with some new story ideas—As per usual—and though I...