the bitch is back

(Elton John, looking fab)

Broke down, but rose back up. Period. 

My ability to think the world is crashing down around me and then ten seconds later be totally ok as if I'm prancing through wonderland never ceases to amaze me. Actually if I were going to be accurate it would be prancing through Candyland since Wonderland would give me anxiety and probably send me spiralling. But who really cares. 

Anyways, the bitch is back, she's gonna put on her bootcut jeans, heels, lace top, thick fucking trench coat, and march out the door. I am that bitch, the bitch is me. Gonna sing it like Elton John. 

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