Sunday, May 22, 2011



There was always this romanticism I associated with the iconic Disneyland pink castle. Prince Charming will one day come and offer you his hand, whisk you away from your dull and dreary life on a white horse where you will live happily ever after and have lots and lots of babies with fantastic names. I've been to the castle and at the tender age of seventeen I've come to realise you actually cannot live inside it as it is one giant prop. And my prince charming tends to wear a red flannelet shirt but he's very good at kissing and cuddling.I'll take life as it comes day by day and try not to turn into a baby factory.

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