08-06-2013, 07:39 PM
"I feel bad for the werewolves. I guess in season eight, they finally let a werewolf go; most of the ones they encountered beforehand were just outright feral because they were distant generations from the initial werewolf of a pack." She thought. "I guess the explanation was that the more removed you were from the alpha, as they call it, the weaker you were against your impulses. Say that you were bitten by what's called the sixth-generation werewolf. That means you were bitten by the fifth generation, in turn bitten by the fourth, and so on. You follow?" She smiled. "It's really interesting."
I stare at the girl in the mirror: T-shirt, torn up jeans, no beauty queen.
But the way that you see me, you get underneath me, and all my defenses just fall away, fall away.
I am beautiful with you, even in the darkest part of me. I am beautiful with you;
Make it feel the way it's supposed to be!
You're here with me: Just show me this and I'll believe I am beautiful with you!