19. I read. I pretend I can write. I sit on my laptop, as I watch endless hours of TV. I drown out my woes by putting my earphones in to listen to beautiful voices sing the songs of my soul. I cringe when I think of the future, and slap my forehead when I think of the past. Contentment is my endgame but I'm lost somewhere between sadness and dreamland.
This is a blog in which I fangirl over anything and everything. It's as multi-fandom as it gets. You've been given fair warning. Run now, or stay and never look back.
No one is born hating another person because of the color of his skin, or his background, or his religion. People must learn to hate, and if they can learn to hate, they can be taught to love, for love comes more naturally to the human heart than its opposite.