Wendy. I reblog what I like and for myself and that's why this blog is probably shit. Enjoy..
"Why do you want this job?"
Because under capitalism I am forced to sell my labor in order to subsist.
She speaks to me fondly of passions and talents, guitars and stars, then stops short and apologises for speaking at all. All because somewhere in her life, someone she loved broke her heart by ignoring her beautiful words and telling her to shut up, keep it down, nobody cares.
People aren’t born sad. We make them that way.❞
my interests range from cute puppies to hard core sex