what if everything around you isn’t quite as it seems?
what if all the world you think you know is an elaborate dream?
and if you look at your reflection, is it all you want to be?
what if you could look right through the cracks?
would you find yourself afraid to see?
Updated my tumblr photo; it shows off my new haircut, and is very tumblr.-flavored.
I’m the Phantom in your Opera, girl.
I should come to accept this. I should come to realize that I will always, ALWAYS be second to someone more charming, more funny, more attractive, more intelligent and more creative.
Why the fuck do I bother?
I heard terrible news from one of my siblings, and I need to be cheered up. Ask me something, anything. Tell me to do something. Just comment on something. Use the formspring, please.
Look at this unpleasant wench.
Sup Monique
BEST BE RESPECTIN’ MY HOMEGURL.
You poor, unfortunate soul.

