if you watch Les Mis backwards, it’s a movie about revolutionary zombies putting away some furniture and a man who flies out of a river to fight crime
alright someone needs to explain this whole topless tuesday deal, i keep seeing posts for it all over my dash.
no judgment from this redhead, but i don’t think i’d have the chutzpah to be showing off that side of me for all of the interwebs to see. but then again, i’m just an old lady at heart.
I hate late nights where you’re drowning in your thoughts and no one is around to save you. I have way too much on my plate and it’s so scary I can’t take it. I always think I can handle things by myself, but I can’t. I just don’t know what to do anymore. I just wish I had someone to talk with that would understand