Dear FutureMe,
Writing as I sit at a couch in a tiny apartment of an amazing city of Singapore. Another leap year and another leap today. Go out tonight and drink champagne. Just. Just do it...
Why are people kinder to pretty girls? Because the world is a shallow place. Everyone is shallow. You, me, the next person, anybody and everybody is shallow. We want the best.
Everyone's love is...
I will marry my love.I will have two kids.My job will be singer.I will drive kia. My honeymoon in the New York.
Your a fucking eyesore.
I grew up always looking around trying to remember faces, and wondering to myself, will on of these people impact my life someday? Did my future wife just walk by? There's no telling how many times...