…because they make me happy. Recently one of my friends called me a ‘complete mental-case’ because I was planning something quite unusual. Then she asked me where I got all these mental ideas from and i told her that they are literally “just crazy dreams in my head that I try to bring to paper”. So it sometimes seems a little crazy and irresponsible and weird and childish and unreasonable but you know what?
They make me hella fucking happy!
Hence, I’m just about to book a flight to see a freaking boy band in another country next weekend.