Alternate title: Since October
(and I'm attached to neither, so suggestions are once again open.)
He said with her I look like a little Chihuahua trying to puff up big enough to become a Bulldog. I thought lions sounded better... perhaps because I want to imagine myself something more beautiful and more powerful than a little dog
but imagery does not last forever.
It's just been a personal-writing week for me, hasn't it? I've been home sick, and when I have too much time I always reflect on the stupidest of things. I hope this could still be enjoyed, though!Critique, as always, is much appreciated (Also please let me know if I should move this to scraps. I don't think too highly of it, but that may be because of the content.)