I am K.C., I am 18 years old, I live in the US I'm super friendly and I love meeting new people, so please feel free to talk to me about anything.
I wonder how much vodka it would take to fill the hole where my self esteem used to be
when we were babies my dad was a stay-at-home dad while my mom kicked ass in the courtroom but he would carry my twin brother and me around with one baby on the front and one on his back in backpacks
and women would come up and look at how cute i was and coo over me and be like “awww how cute wow”
and my dad would be like, “YOU KNOW WHAT’S CUTER THAN ONE BABY”
and then he’d spin around
there was my brother
I love everything about this.
Everyone wants to be the sun to lighten up everyone’s life, but why not be the moon, to brighten in the darkest hour.
I feel so proud when friends tell me their parents like me. Like damn right they do, I am a delight.