The funny thing is,

I always thought I knew who I wanted to be. Up until a few days ago, I was dead set on my future. I had everything planned out and sorted. I thought I knew where I was going; who I wanted to be. But then I realised I have no fucking idea.

When I was very little, it was an artist.

Then, it was a writer.

Now? Now all I want is to be pretty.

Keep dreaming sweetheart. ♥