true contentment would come if I could be the person I am inside, in my everyday life.
But there are too many reasons to save some of myself for no one else.
So the deviant in me will stay safely tied up in my mind doing naughty things maybe it’s better only I know about.
My fairy girl looks sad, but this is not a sad post. I feel very deviant tonight, playful, silly, in a dark slightly (ok, well more than slightly) twisted way