Hollywood, come get me. Seriously.
Why haven't you called or knocked on my door yet?
My friend who looks great in this pink gown. Morena and mestiza friend-goals, yes?
Another guy whom I thought had a suit that color-coordinates with my dress.
HEADLINES: DRUNK HOLLYWOOD STAR LOOKS SUPERBLY CUTE ACTING LIKE SHE DOESN'T KNOW SHE'S CUTE!
It's been a full year since I've posted and I thought I was gonna have to give up on blogging altogether, what with so many things I've been facing and struggling with lately. But, finally, I've finished struggling. I've set myself free of all the things that have plagued me ever since I became hyper-aware that there was a "me" to begin with. It doesn't make sense, I know. Every thing will be clear someday.
But for now, the only thing that makes sense is me being in Hollywood. Clearly, the pictures above are a testimony to this. Something is truly wrong with the universe right now because it hasn't taken me there yet. But things will set themselves straight in the future and I'll arrive there someday. I hope* crosses fingers*.
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