I am getting lost in my words, trying to write everything that is on my mind lately. I am trying to define present, but there’s no use. Better live it up to the fullest. I am lost in time and out of this world. I created my own world. I am queen of my own luck, I am a dreamer and I have a few addictions. I am addicted to traveling. I love being lost in this wild, wild world. I buy clothes when I’m sad. I earn my money to spend it. I’m a big spender. I am still learning to save up, hiding my debit card somewhere in my apartment where I wont find it. But usually it’s the other way around. I am trying to be carefree. I wonder if I am ever going to be rich. Sometimes I think about my future and where present will take me. I think I’m having a twenties crises. Nevertheless, I think we all have them. I am bohemian in the heart and looking from the outside, half of me is a punk gal and other half tends to be classy and chic, soft girl. I love my crazy lifestyle, and I love my hard discipline. I am a control freak. I need to learn to let go. I pretend not to care, luckily you can’t see me dying from the inside. I still find good in people and I trust them with all my heart. I don’t think 2 + 2 is always 4. I think I am becoming obsessive. I think I am. I think, I am… I think…
P.S. This one goes to my friend Tijana who inspires me to be what I truly believe I am, most patient, liberal and open-minded person I’ve ever met. Thank you love.
Denim dress: Mango