This has nothing to do with my story.
So, I have one thing to say...
LOLITA! WHY CAN'T I QUIT YOU?????
I've "left lolita" at least three times now, and now that I'm over 30 (yes I know I barely qualify as over 30, but just hear me out) it seems kind of ridiculous that I'm so hooked on frills and lace. But it's shit like this gorgeous Victorian Maiden dress that sinks its nasty, frilly hooks into me, and drags me back into the fashion, screaming "GET OVER HERE" much like Scorpion.
(separated at birth?)
So I guess what I'm trying to say is that I'm back on ~egl now. I see no way this could possibly end well.
LOLITA! WHY CAN'T I QUIT YOU?????
I've "left lolita" at least three times now, and now that I'm over 30 (yes I know I barely qualify as over 30, but just hear me out) it seems kind of ridiculous that I'm so hooked on frills and lace. But it's shit like this gorgeous Victorian Maiden dress that sinks its nasty, frilly hooks into me, and drags me back into the fashion, screaming "GET OVER HERE" much like Scorpion.
(separated at birth?)
So I guess what I'm trying to say is that I'm back on ~egl now. I see no way this could possibly end well.