king’s ice girls.
and i have spent a lot of time staring at this picture wondering how it is possible that i am actually slightly smaller than these girls!
everyone kept yelling at me to actually kiss it, but there was no way i was going to actually touch that thing with my face.
it really is a weird thing to look so different. i still forget sometimes – like it is just a dream. but then i look in the mirror and remember, “oh yeah! this is real!” i still see myself the same in my head. i read once that our brains are approximately one year behind the truth of what 