There are few women, or people at all I would want to be entirely, but lately it seems all I want is to emulate is these outrageous, lovelier, stranger and stirring glows of glitter in darkness. This infuriates me no end as I hope I'm not a doomed content-to-be version while they roam the night while I just wander my room.
Hell, maybe I just want to spend more time in jumpsuits.