I just burned my forehead with a curling iron. The moment I felt the hot metal singe my flesh I realized it was the first time that has happened since high school, maybe even junior high. With a sudden rush I felt thirteen again, and I wished desperately that I had a bottle of Vanilla Fields perfume to spritz on so I could feel thirteen all day.
Burned In A Good Way
May 24th, 2006 — Assorted