FINE LINES
Lines that can’t be erased, lines not on your face. The ones that define your space, and determine things you may, or may not, handle with grace.
Such are...
Zen Master Melly
My tumblr is becoming a crazy catch all for the changes I’ve been trying to make lately and I’m beginning to sound a bit like Confucius.
Boobs. Pictures of...
Truthful Tuesday
I miss being wanted. I miss having a person in my life who looks forward to hearing from me, who thinks about me first thing in the morning and the last thing at...