Hopeless romantics believe in love and fairy tales. They dream of roses and candlelight, walking on the beach at sunset, and dancing in the rain. They know that somewhere out there is a knight in shining armour ready to carry them off, or a beautiful princess waiting to be carried off into the sunset. Hopeless romantics believe in true love, and the eternal bliss that comes from being united with one’s soulmate is what they crave most.
I hope that in this year to come, you make mistakes.
Because if you are making mistakes, then you are making new things, trying new things, learning, living, pushing yourself, changing yourself, changing your world. You’re doing things you’ve never done before, and more importantly, you’re Doing Something.
So that’s my wish for you, and all of us, and my wish for myself. Make New Mistakes. Make glorious, amazing mistakes. Make mistakes nobody’s ever made before. Don’t freeze, don’t stop, don’t worry that it isn’t good enough, or it isn’t perfect, whatever it is: art, or love, or work or family or life.
Whatever it is you’re scared of doing, Do it.
Make your mistakes, next year and forever.—Neil Gaiman
I saw this movie today, and it’s so beautiful and cute, I really love it, makes me wish fairies are real.
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One of my biggest dreams is to live in a house with a beautiful garden filled with every kind of flowers, specially roses, then, in the afternoon, I would read a good book in the middle of them and take a nap while the roses’ scented wind kisses my skin and the fallen petals eternalize the moment like I was in a paiting.
Yes, I am very poetic today.
Today I started rewatching the Sailor Moon’s episodes (I’m on the 10th from SM Classics) to prepare myself (and have some nostalgic moments of my golden childhood) to the new anime in 2013. I am so excited to watch the new version next year. >w<
Yesterday I watched K-ON THE MOVIE! Was so cute and funny, reminded me my high school times.
Waa now I wanna watch the anime all over again ;-;
I’m here at Polyvore looking at all these pretty clothes and beautiful shoes wondering how it would be wonderful if just touching on the laptop’s screen they appear magically in my wardrobe.
I woul d be dressed like a living doll or a princess every day, why is the real world so cruel?