Dp scrapbook

Last Night, when He called me "girl" I looked away. I didn't want Him to see me smile, but it made me feel loved.

Sometimes I wonder if I just listened to my impulses like those if everything would be better.

*I was instructed not to talk about this fight.*

OK, topic change!

I've asked Jessi if I can use her as a model for my DP scrapbook, and she said she'd love to! I have to buy a camera first, and that's going to be difficult, lol, but it will give me time to plan what poses I want to use, and what poem I want to use her for.

I realized that I haven't actually written the poem about the girl in the cage, and it irritated me. It's prose, and I was thinking for some reason that I'd made it poetry. It's not in my scrapbook. GAH! My favorite mental picture is the one of the girl in the cage, looking around, looking down holding her knees up to her chest, and looking like a princess.