Like fishing. The lure is made for catching. I have been both fish and bauble. Every time that sweet lure gets swallowed down. You feel the hook just a little more. The bait starts to look like what it is..

I was in a play once in grade school. My coveted role went to preachers daughter, because her hair was long and smooth and she looked really well in cardigans. My Fraggle hair got me cast..quite literally as a homeless child who swears in church..

Hear an answer to a question that usually finds no resolution. "When you start to live in a false reality, you must be humbled" The words go all the way down. There are no sure ways to always be a badass. Some days are just winter..

I should have written this yesterday. Today will have to do. I second guess too much.