

Sometimes, I want to write short stories alongside these photos. Speculate on what's going on. Weave conversations in my head. Put fiction in my vision.
You start out as friends--- that’s a prerequisite to being the meantime girl. After all – in this particular side of the universe – every intention, execution, and reception would have been qualified as under the category of a real relationship if not for the redemptive classification of “friendship,” (the scientific name of which is “self-preservation”).
500 Facebook fans, 90 outfits, 6 months of blogging, and one cheery fashionista!
I used to think that happiness was limited to a collective experience shared with a person who makes you happy---empowering that person to be the sole definition of happiness.
I used to think that happiness was limited to a collective experience shared with a person who makes you happy---empowering that person to be the sole definition of happiness.