Fairy tales are supposed to teach moral values: Prince saves Princess, Good concurs Evil, Kissing toads yields trapped souls [and is completely hygienic].
I don't believe in fairy tales any more, at least not how they are believed to be. Jasmine ran away from home and fucked a poor boy to defy her father. Aladdin lied to marry a rich girl. Belle fell in love with a werewolf. Cinderella snuck out in the middle of the night to meet a boy and kiss him. Ariel ran away form home sold her body to be with a man who left her for someone with a prettier voice. Rapunzel let a strange man into her home and married him.
These stories just are not the same anymore. They don't show real love, not what it's really like. Love is about fighting and making up. It's about trusting in the other person with all of your soul. It's about believing that this is the one person you could grow old with. It's about talking, truly hearing what that person has to say and wanting to understand them. I wonder if there is any real love still out there?
Most people just marry for money or sex, sometimes both. I think it's sick.
On a side note I'm fucking discussing, I'm all the way back up to 158.5 pounds. I feel freaking huge. I have felt like shit lately and I've been using food to make myself feel better. Now I'm getting fat again. What the fuck is wrong with me?
Miss Sinister
This is about me and my life. It is my journey through time and space and about personal discovery. This will be triggering and hard to read, you have been warned.
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