You get ideas from daydreaming. You get ideas from being bored. You get ideas...– Neil Gaiman (via thechocolatebrigade)
mibad: 16th century Venetian lace
You looked at me with derision in your eyes for...
Oh these thighs of mine they thunder when I walk, Oh these hips of mine, So round and full, how they take up so much space, Oh this body of mine, I used to abuse and starve, so open to the opinions and disapproval of others, never good enough, never pretty enough, always underestimated always pushed into the back, my nose so big, my hair is all wrong all these laments and yet, I am still...
I LOVE MY CAT.