Honestly, though, I do have a serious disconnect with those older pictures now. I don’t see me when I look at them. I see someone else. A person I never was, one I was forced to be until I could truly be myself.
It’s just unfortunate I couldn’t be myself from the start.
insertoxfordcomma liked this 
crowluna liked this 
cutie990 liked this 
sassytail liked this 
relenawarcraft posted this 
About The Hind End of Space