i don’t want to be like everyone else…

inspiration. it comes from different places, different sources, and feels different for everyone.

my inspiration comes from pictures, dreams, girls who look polished, successful women, books, the written word, scents, and flowers.

i think i’m kind of a snob – after all, i tend to make the assumption that i’m better than others. i judge immediately. first impressions really stick with me. i hate excuses. i despise weaknesses. i yearn to be perfect. i’m not, though, and it really frustrates me to no end.

welcome to my blog.