About Me
"I wish I wasnt a girl who needed so much but a little free creature that slept in deserts and ran on clouds and lived on lilies...and I realize that I am a real live girl, that I cant live on ice and scraps; but Im afraid if I become real, Ill be like my mother, bloated and sad.. Id rather chew morsels and suck flowers and wear feathers. " -F.L.B.
"Voici mon secret. Il est tres simple: on ne voit bien qu'avec le coeur. L'essentiel est invisible pour les yeux." -LPP
Whats your favourite memory??
...i couldnt even begin to try... too many golden times.
Mostly it might have been the time i used my free ticket, and blindly jumped off that cliff just to see if the world would take care of me. All the magic i found along the way on my own. When i learned how strong i was. When I learned that you can do whatever you want, whenever you want. That first jump. Ill never forget it. Im about to do it again. Life is too short, its way too short. Its those hidden things you find along the way. Its being able to climb out of holes you've fallen into by yourself. Its learning, learning, always learning, but never being too serious. I have no home-base. I have no roots. i dont belong anywhere, i belong everywhere. You wanna know the hardest part? Leaving all of them behind. Dreaming of seeing alot of people, very soon. My mind just rehearses all those times, over and over again, never ending.. Time to make more before my heart bursts.
...i couldnt even begin to try... too many golden times.
Mostly it might have been the time i used my free ticket, and blindly jumped off that cliff just to see if the world would take care of me. All the magic i found along the way on my own. When i learned how strong i was. When I learned that you can do whatever you want, whenever you want. That first jump. Ill never forget it. Im about to do it again. Life is too short, its way too short. Its those hidden things you find along the way. Its being able to climb out of holes you've fallen into by yourself. Its learning, learning, always learning, but never being too serious. I have no home-base. I have no roots. i dont belong anywhere, i belong everywhere. You wanna know the hardest part? Leaving all of them behind. Dreaming of seeing alot of people, very soon. My mind just rehearses all those times, over and over again, never ending.. Time to make more before my heart bursts.














