It shouldn't keep scaring men/monsters off so easily, and it's honestly starting to make me feel a little insecure.Īnyway, I'm finally closer than ever to having all the answers. But in my vagina's defense, it may not do tricks, but I keep it pretty. I'm really tired of feeling like my vagina is cursed, but that's obviously lower on the list of priorities. I'm tired of not having the right questions to ask. I'm tired of searching aimlessly for answers. Life would be easier if I wasn't already attached to those four monsters, but they occasionally let their guard down around me, and I get a glimpse of what has to stay hidden under all those snowball layers, since they already rolled downhill a long time ago. I don't know exactly 'what' I am, but I do know who I am.At least.I did.Sometimes life sends things your way that upend everything you thought you knew, and then slings you in another direction without any sort of.

Sometimes it drops someone like me off in the path of four wildly different monsters, who all used to be best friends, but now sort of hate each other and compete over absolutely everything, . I'm like a snowball rolling downhill.That's the first thing that pops into my mind when I try to explain my life. 4.27 19,399 ratings1,495 reviews Im not all that special, really. Sometimes life sends things your way that upend everything you thought you knew, and then slings you in another direction without any sort of harness or warning. I don't know exactly 'what' I am, but I do know who I am. That's the first thing that pops into my mind when I try to explain my life.

Gypsy Origins by Kristy Cunning