Sally Sitwell
I found this scrap of paper in a pile of papers on my desk...
"Praying is like remembering everything I should have been. It seems like i'm expecting all of this. not so much these small glories, but more this great demise. and its not like i don't know whats coming. i've been fucking schooled. steeped in all of this"
i know how shallow the water is. why are we still diving then? can't blame a fool for trying? you sure fucking can. hold your head up high. its the last living sign of any sort of confidence. you don't have to be rich to be my girl, you don't have to be brilliant to pretend to know what you're doing either. hands up if you can't feel the bottom yet!
"Praying is like remembering everything I should have been. It seems like i'm expecting all of this. not so much these small glories, but more this great demise. and its not like i don't know whats coming. i've been fucking schooled. steeped in all of this"
i know how shallow the water is. why are we still diving then? can't blame a fool for trying? you sure fucking can. hold your head up high. its the last living sign of any sort of confidence. you don't have to be rich to be my girl, you don't have to be brilliant to pretend to know what you're doing either. hands up if you can't feel the bottom yet!
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