like four hours ago, I wrote myself a letter. I should open it in 2018, when I’ll be 18, and I’ll go in America with my friends. I told my self “damn I love you” well really I thought it and I wrote it. And I’m so happy, because I know the real. I really love myself.
*let’s start cry*
today is really a good day. I feel so happy for Kesha. I’m serious, she’s my idol, and I love her like my best friend. She is my best friend, and I really felt sad without her photos, her tweets, and her “TODAY MY CRAZY BEAUTIFUL LIFE!”. I’m just happy. Happy and fucking proud of my princess.
OH MY GOD. KESHA IS OUT OF REHAB. CAN I CRY? OMG I FEEL SO HAPPY. I’M HAPPY. I’M TOO HAPPY. LET’S RUN AND SCREAM ALL TOGETHER ANIMALS.