I want to study art. All kinds of art. I want to travel around the world and take something from each place i visit, I want to soak myself in culture and history. I want to wear a floral-print dress and wander along Paris and Rome. I want to sit down and paint whatever I feel like painting. I want to smile every morning. I want to sing in a bar at night. I want to sit down on the coffee shop just around the corner of the street and smoke. I want to take a lot of pictures and send them to my parents. I want to read while the rain falls down on the other side of the window. I want to miss living here. I want to come home knowing that even though it was beautiful, my home is still my home. I want to be proud. I want my dad to look at me and say that he’s proud. I want to have a lot of stories to tell my friends and family. I want to walk alone and with my best friends. I want to drink and do stupid things. I want to wake up the next morning not sure of where I am or how I got there. I want to write a book about anything and everything. I want to go to the theater, I want to be in a play. I want to dance around in the rain. I want to run and play and laugh and feel alive again. I want every day to be a new day, and not just a copycat of the day before. 

1. ridedeep69 said: You’re sweet. Keep on dreaming.
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