The mirror lied to her: ugly girl, undesirable girl, practically worthless girl. Just a little more product, a little less you, and a little more Her.
So she smashed the glass. The fragments clattered into the sink. They snickered and jeered so that she almost didn’t hear the one that whispered, “You are beautiful.”
All us ASC* students got to visit the Queensland Parliament House in Brisbane today. Some of the seats there look deceivingly more comfortable than they are. Also, they had about half a million dollars worth of Irish crystal chandeliers and lights! Fancy and lovely stuff I say.
And it rained and rained and rained outside.
Like our last field-trip(this past Saturday) when we went to North…
Thursdays are my break days. I have neither school, community service, nor church commitments on this day alone. Of all the days in a week that I blog, Thursdays should be my most consistent, right? Let me tell you, this was very intentional. So what am I doing on Thursdays? I think really really hard about things that I don’t think about the rest of the week. Yep. Call me the Thursday thinker!