Sorry, Beyonce's back. Now where's my spotlight?

Buahaha. I am a happy child.

the show must go on.

okay shutting my blog for a while was a bad idea. I apologize. Emotionally unstable.

let's get rich & buy our parents homes in the south of france, let's get rich & give everybody nice sweaters & teach them how to dance.

our skype conversations - bittersweet.

escapist.

I tried. I fought for it for the first time. Obviously it'll be my last. Pft. All are just excuses.

Banging headache again. How the hell am I gonna go through today. Classes, audition and practice. *shoots self*