Nutmeginit - Meghan

Me writing fanfics

Sometimes I look in the mirror and get really startled. Like I'm a living, breathing, tangible being who doesn't exist only in my imagination and people can actually see me? I am a human being like everyone else? Holy shit.

‘my name is John Richard Deacon and i was born on August the 19th, 1951.’

i would kill to live in a small home with no financial worries

Me lol

1. Birth of Venus, salon de 1907, by William Cot. 2. The Water Spirit, by Karl Schweninger (1818–1887).

Alice Rosati

How many times have I looked in the mirror and cursed this body. That was molded from my mother’s. That was sculpted by my story.

How many times have these hands prodded and poked. At skin that was just breathing. At a body that was just living.

- All My Girlhood.