T h e  F a n t a s y  L a n d

 

People always say, "Stay out of your fantasies!"

But, they don't know. . .

You see,

before doctors became a doctors, they had fantasies of being one.

Before millionaires became millionaires, they had fantasies of being one.

Before idols became idols, they had fantasies of being one.

Before parents became parents, they had fantasies of being one.

In the end, fantasies are what shape our life.

They allow us to see more than what we could be, than what we are.

Fantasies.

They are the foundation of your life.

They are what lead you to be who you will be.

So,

don't be afraid to have your fantasises.  

But just don't forget about reality.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Who am I? Or rather, what am I? I'm an everday girl who lives in California, who attends a typical highschool, who has ever boring classes. I'm the girl who texts in class, the girl who's always taking too long in the lunch line, the girl who wears dresses year-round, the girl who has been labled as "Everyone's Best Friend.", just because she's a chatterbox. I'm the girl who's always stuck in her dreamland, oblivious to what happens around me. I'm a writer, an artist.

 

A free-spirited girl, I don't let people tell me what to do.  Which is a pain for those in a relationship with me.  

The only people I listen too are my parents, other than that, good luck trying to get me to do your bidding.  I'm a prankster—don't go to my slumber parties—who loves practical jokes.  An extremely ticklish person, who finds herself flirting even when she has a boyfriend.

 

Things I like to Do:

 

• Fangirl over hot idols.
• Watch the sunset with the cardboard cut-out of my bias, and sometimes with my boyfriend.
• Dance around my room when no one's home.
• Sing my heart out when I'm taking showers.
• Surf the internet.
• Read books.  Well, most of a book.  I like skipping to the end after three pages or so.
• Play the piano, even though my mom hates it.
• Annoy my single, twenty year old sister.
• Go shopping even I don't have any money, call my boyfriend, get him to buy me a shirt.
• Writes songs and stories.
• Annoy the crap out of my dad until he lets me go out with friends.
• Stare at the sky during the summer.
• Run and dance in the rain.  Hence my nickname, Rainey.