I may be a 22 year old woman, but sometimes I like to imagine…

I live in a perfect place where fictional characters can exist from my favorite movie, book, or show.
Somewhere where doing your own thing is okay and socially acceptable whatever it is or may be, and there are no limits to people’s emotions.
Where people can fall in love no matter social or physical status and nobody can say anything about your choices.

Everyone is just happy.

I can dream… can’t I?


Funny how we get each other’s names stuck in our heads. I can’t remember what I did a few hours ago but I never forget to think of you.