I’m painted as the villain in a lot of people’s stories. I’ll never conform to anything that’s not me. It has cost me friendships, relationships, jobs, family fallouts, but I still remained unapologetically me. That’s a hard thing for people to come to terms with.
I like literally can’t wait for fall; leaves changing colors, Halloween decorations everywhere, 50 degree weather, horror movies all over Netflix, my 24th, sweater weather. Like I said last year, I’m a whoreeeee for fall. 🎃