Thursday, February 3, 2011

Quand j'étais petite...

Quand j'étais petite, j'avais une poupée...

Quand j'étais petite, j'avais un petit chien...

Quand j'étais petite, j'avais un ourson...

When I was little, I didn't have to care about what was happening around me. I didn't have to care about what people thought about me.

Sometimes, I just wish that I could be little again. I wish I could be that carefree, energetic girl that I used to be. I want to be able to just dance around the streets without people staring at me. I want to be the curious little girl that was fascinated by the tiniest things. I want to have that optimistic, innocent, and bubbly view on the world. I want to bring cheer to others by just being a goof. I wish I didn't have to worry about what would happen tomorrow...

5 comments:

  1. so what are you like super jaded and emo and stressed all the time now

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  2. No, it's just that there are certain people that I really really think should fall off a cliff and be crushed by 10 000 fat pigs.

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  3. ...You had a bear when you were little?

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