I feel I think way too much, way too much for my own good. I also feel I am so much more mature than people give me credit for, I see things in a different light, you see the horizon, I see something astonishing and beautiful. I feel fairy-tales are real...we all have our 'evil step sisters' or 'evil Step Mother' each and every one of us has something holding us back, I believe we all have our Prince charming waiting on us...how long we have to wait till we meet him? I have no idea.
For your information I'm Emma, I'm sure you'll be able to tell just from my blog what I like and what I dislike. Stay Beautiful.