Music, sweet music. Embracing the gossip mags and indecision that goes with my life on a daily basis. Tote bags. Going to far too many gigs. Big sunglasses, Big bags. Not having to explain, having a deeper connection. Sleep, sleeping, sleep. Mint chocolate. New spiritual beliefs, new cool friends. Knowing the words to every Cascada song, and not knowing how or why. GHDs. letting go and being raw. Getting ID'd (yes it is me). West London. Finding contradictions in myself. Joining the lola love movement, you know you want to. Being smiley. being ever so kinda addicted to caffine. Hoping to fall in love, being in love with love.
. . .and being young forever.
