it's 2:55, and all I can think about are the things that would make me happier about myself. I know that these things are all lies, but i'd like to really think and pray about them at a later time...When my eyelids aren't so heavy, and I'm not so pouty because i'm sleepy. here's the list that I hope to completely demolish over time :
*bigger boobs-full B cup/small C
*curvier body-125 lbs
*taller-5'5 at least?
*more wit and intellect (most of the time, the ability to understand political conversations), which would build my credibility/validity
*beautiful voice
*the ability to do at least 7 perfect pirouettes
*longer/bigger (lol) hair...sometimes i wish it weren't as kinky
*artistic abilities...painting or photography...something visual
*talking in that ultra feminine wispy voice like Liv Tyler...ok, only sometimes
*sometimes...i'd like to be one of those girls without a past. One of the untouchables...
ok, that's all for now. and yes, i know this is all meaningless...
<3, Me
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