I have a problem. I guess in an around about way, You could say ... I have an addiction? Deep breath.
It wasn't my fault. My friends were all doing it. They said I
should try it, it was fun. No big deal. Hi my names Francesca, and im a
Jokes aside, I belive I may have started rebloging in my sleep! I just adore everything about it. Endless photos of beautiful people, girls I want to be and boys I want to be with. Quotes, design, art and music. I can share then re-share everything that inspires me, my friends, your friends. A fantasy world I wish I could live in!
There is so much that I want, that perhaps I can never have. To have a perfect mind A perfect body A perfect soul To be admired Or to be adored Respected Underestimated To be lost To be found Suddenly discovered
Then fondly remembered How do I make it to the person I pressure myself to be?