Work In Progress
Broken heart, broken dreams and a bottle of wine.
April 22nd, 2016
I’m currently sitting on my twin-sized bed with my unicorn themed lamp shining brightly on the bedside table. Justin Timberlake and the gang are staring back at me from the *NSync posters taped up on my walls. My purple dresser is scattered with Wet N’ Wild makeup and a bottle of Britney Spears’ Curious perfume. The desk on the other side of my room is bare except for a few R.L. Stine books and the entire Harry Potter series stacked neatly on top of it. This, in every form, is hell.
