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Thursday, April 7, 2011

I Get Scared that I'm Crazy

You think I'm naive and live in a world of unicorns and butterflies, but I've experienced the real world.
heartbreak, dark places, depression, drugs, living alone, college, being broke and having a job. I choose to be colorful, [but black is still my favorite color] puke glitter, laugh too much and fall in love with a piece of every person I meet. Without the bad you can't appreciate the good.

The best my life has ever been is when I put God first and stay true to myself.

My most beautiful Lunit friend (Victoria Caballero) and I had a chit chat on the topic this morning.
The question is... to conform to society and what guys want and expect of us, or be leaders and make our mark in the world?

It's not that we are in love with ourselves and craving attention. We are highly emotional artists that love the world too much.


Victoria Quotes:

"I was literally heart broken at the fact that I still have an imagination and can still believe in a wish from a wish bone or a shooting star or a straw paper that comes out straight and some people get heart broken once and lose all emotion all their hope all their imagination and literally grow up into a square."

"I think people become intrigued by us but not many can really handle us"

"Yeah that's what most people want and usually get but are they happy? Half of those people never find their true potential in a creative life or are even happy in the long run." (on settling from fear of being alone)



QUOTE OF THE DAY THAT MADE ME WANT TO CRY:

 “I've always been more comfortable making my decisions from the subconscious level, or more emotionally, because I find it is more truthful to me, Intellectually, I don't think like that because I get uncomfortable. I'm more wary of my intellectual mind, of becoming delusional if I think of it too much.”
-Tim Burton

^The best quote I could use to represent my state of mind.^
The End.
And on every 11:11,
I wish to live happily ever after.
<3

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