Women are strange creatures. I look at some blogs and all I see is pink, florally, cutesy things. I’m so not like that. Is there something wrong with me?
I reserve my softness for when it matters, I guess. For people I love and trust, animals, those who are suffering. Why can’t I be both…the lover of dolls and cars?
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runningjaggedly said:
The best kind of woman is the one that can love dolls and cars!
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xwidep said:
you can be both - f**k em, be who you want to be ; )
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