Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplacable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Confession

Im a gleek.
Sitting here, laughing, crying and everything in between.
Makes me miss dancing and performing so much.

Now that is done onto some images that will hopefully redeem my reputation... SS Fashion week eat your heart out.








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