through a pink prism

‘i am a grown-up. i can take care of myself.” everytime i emphatically say this to my mother i have to push down an urgent need to crawl back into the womb.

 

May 3, 2012

My heart’s desire is for someone to study and analyze me to bits and then tell me what they think. i may actually be able to get off on it.

 

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