(via coryjohnny)
sometimes, i worry. that all those dreams and hopes i had as a little girl.
will come to naught.
is it really that superficial to worry that i’d end up being average.. normal. having a job rather than career. never getting to be that slim girl i’ve always want to be. Working to make ends meet. Never having enough cash for family vacations. Just worrying that I’d be everything but stellar. I don’t ever want to think back and go… “I wished I ( ) when I was younger.”
whatever, tuesdays’ random thoughts.
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