It's like telling your child that you can't afford to pay your bills. I can't tell my staff how crazy I am, because I can't stress them out, no matter how good of friends we are. I just need my BFFs to tell me everything will be alright.
I have to say that I'm really proud of the way I dress, layer & accessorize now. I know it's trivial, but I get compliments on my outfits every single day now. It feels good & I feel good in them all.
I still can't understand the concept that people grow up and get married. I can't imagine anyone falling in love with me.
We'll cross that bridge when we come to it. Too bad I shouldn't even get in the car. "Long live the car crash hearts"
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