“I’m a weirdo? I’m a freak?”
“Maybe, but I live this adventure in madness, this chaos of laughter surrounded by the freaks of nature, and the fearless of fantasy. I wouldn’t change it for all the vanilla pudding in the world, darling. But you go right ahead, cause I’ve got claws to paint on, and leather straps to tighten before the clowns arrive.”
Posts Tagged ‘outcast’
Smile At Your Reflection, Not Strangers.
Posted: December 20, 2018 in Journal of the Jester, Whispers in a WindstormTags: freak, outcast, weirdo
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