“I think that I’m just a rock chick. I like to rock out. I like to throw shit around. I like to go nuts, I like to lose myself onstage. I like to scream, I like to holler, I like to break things, I like to yell… I like to get my anger out. And you know what? Everyone has their own opinion on everybody.” ⬆️ words i live by
My dad teases me about how when I was a little kid, my favorite thing to do when I was on the landline phone with somebody—be it a relative or one of my best friends—was to breathlessly describe the things that were in my bedroom so that they could have a mental picture of everything I loved and chose to surround myself with, and where I sat at that moment in time. Perfectly Imperfect reminds me of that so thanks for always listening and for sharing with me too 💌
