A Story about Pretending
Standing in front of you. I try to connect, be with you and something stops me. I cannot feel anything. I want to run off. I just hate this right now. Crazy idea to put myself in this position. How the fuck shall I answer this question. I’ll just answer. No wait, shit… you don’t need an answer. That is not where you are. That is not what is needed right now. Well… I already answered. It happened.
About Pirates And Other Creatures
I was twelve years old when I first realised my calling was to be a pirate. That's a really confusing realisation — at least it was in my case. I was a blonde girl ...