Is it wrong that I almost cry every time I watch something Peter Pan? Not because its a beautiful story but because I wish I never grew up and was that rough and tumble girl that was tough as nails I use to be.
I'm a crazy and wild kind of girl that when heavily medicated can be coherently fun. I'm not sexy, hot, and I'm somewhat sceptical on being pretty. But I'll be damned if anyone says I'm ugly. I only have the right to say.