Distant Fingers

judahkong:

The sexy and glamour business completely evades me- I can’t take the people who partake seriously. Those people who over primp, pretend going to a club is some sort of ultimate social gala, and then worry about what colour their skin is and if they should tan more. Don’t they understand that wanting to change your sin colour is racist self-hate?

Glamour only applies to my life in terms of magic spells (COOIECOOCOO!) and sparkle only applies in terms of salt and ice.

Proceed with “You just jealoud cuz’ you ain’t got this.” thoughts.