There's a few things about my blog that you should know.
I go by Hopeless Romantic for many reasons, but I guess one of them would be to protect the innocent. I'm not afraid to say what I think, so that also might be another reason. Haha. So, if some person I know irl were to come here and read every single one of my entries, they probably wouldn't know it was me. That's also why I make nicknames up for people I blog about.
I'm probably a lot more different than what most people would expect someone my age to be. Sure, I love clothes and make up and I'm a huge sucker for boybands.
But, I've been told that I have an old soul (Google it). Who knows? Maybe I do, maybe I don't. But please, take me seriously. That is all I ask. I'm a girl who's never been in a relationship before, so I don't throw the word 'love' around like a hot potato.
But I'm bound to have many crushes on the way, so, please enjoy reading about my roller coaster of a life.

Name : Sarah

I'm black, age 23.

Waist length hair, baby face, social anxiety.

Likes: Daydreaming, writing, reading, learning, fashion, eating, movies, all kinds of music, the color pink, kpop/jpop, kdramas/jdramas, the hollow heart emoticon, things that are cute, making people laugh, comic books.

Hates: Spiders, clubbing and or partying, really hot weather, close minded people, bigots, extreme sports.

contact:

email : here.
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F.A.Q.

"Where are you from?"
The United States, in the western region of the country. I used to say 'mid-west', but just so you know, I didn't actually know what it meant, and I was using it wrong. Haha.

"Who do you think you are?"
Someone who's scared of everything and who hasn't completely figured out how to live yet.

"If you're so afraid of love, why are you so obsessed with it?"
I still haven't figured that out. But aren't we all?

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At first she'd told me that she wasn't planning anything for her birthday. At first meaning 5 days ago when she spent the night.

Then, literally hours ago, she texted saying that we were going out to dinner tomorrow in the next town over in a popular restaurant with her mom, her sisters, Jezebel, and Jerry (who Rosie's pretty close with these days, interesting considering their history. I've written about him before I'm sure, but only briefly. Long story short, Jerry and Rosie and a slight thing freshman year of HS but never dated.). WAY last minute.

Internet, you should know by now my aversion to last minute plans, and apparently after 15 some years Rosie hasn't. So yeah, I was super annoyed that she didn't tell me sooner at first, (and still kinda am, but I'll be over it by tomorrow), but I would be a pretty terrible friend if I decided to bail on her on her birthday just because I didn't feel like going.

So I'm going to suck it up and go even though the restaurant we're going to has awful food and screaming little kids everywhere and I don't really like Jerry all that much. Besides, its been a good while since I've actually gone out somewhere for a special occasion. So hey, should be fun. Hopefully.

xo Hopeless Romantic

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