I’m a hopeless romantic.
No matter how much I claim myself as a strong and independent woman who doesn’t need any man in my life, I still have a small dream about marrying the love of my life at some point in my life. I’m a bit surprised how I’m still single when I’m almost 30 when really I thought I’d be married by 11-12-13.
11th of December 2013, 5 years have passed and I’m still here. Single as fuck. RIP Expectation.
You know what’s the sad part about not throwing my own wedding party? Not having my wedding songs played.