March 2010
8 posts
I used to be...
I used to be fearless.
Horror movies never really scared me. Scary books had no effect. Haunted houses are meaningless. I was never a child who slept with the covers over their face, or with a night light. As a little girl, I never felt the need to crawl into bed with my mother after having a nightmare. I never really had nightmares to begin with, and the few that I did, most would never consider...
WatchA piece my homie Apple and I collaborated on. She’s only 18 yall. What a BEAST. Yes, I messed up LOL.
First group: My homies from DREAM Dance Studio in Vancouver. They’re some of the funnest/kindest/realest/down-to-earth people I have ever met. So blessed to call them friends.
Enjoy
P.S. Music is a bit off, but you get the picture.
WatchAmazing
