Wednesday, October 26, 2011

"No Longer Dreaming"

When I was younger, fairytales that depicted princes and princesses, castles and carriages consumed my late night thoughts. But as I matured, so did my dreams.  The castle is now a two bedroom condo in a gated community with my carriage, a silver Mitsubishi Galant, parked in the driveway. And the princess …well … if that’s what you want to call her, don’t let me stop you. But, if you’re curious, I am a Twenty "something" Fashion Designing Health Care Provider. Not exactly you’re “sit down and look cute” princess... But, don’t get it wrong, I am cute. Standing at a proud five foot seven inches with curves in all the right places, hair that plays tag with my shoulders, and sleek brown eyes, I am the object of many peoples dreams and no ones reality.  I am perfectly imperfect and a constant work in progress. A painter can’t throw paint on a canvas and expect it to appear in a gallery and a sculptor can’t make a statue with only one chip from his chisel. These things take time, but it all pays off once you get to your masterpiece. And the road to my masterpiece begins here. However, beware of the highs, lows, heartbreaks, and uncertainties that my story has to offer. And then, when you least expect it, you’ll find out you're "No Longer Dreaming"

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