glass slippers

glass slippers

When I was a little girl I used to read fairy tales. In fairy tales you meet Prince Charming and he’s everything you ever wanted. In fairy tales the bad guy is very easy to spot. The bad guy is always wearing a black cape so you always know who he is....

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frustration

frustration

open the closed door. walk on into something m...

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ow.

ow.

is this one thing.. really going to keep me from living? from acting. is this some challenge God put in my life to test me? or is it just unfortunate coincidence. I can pray for it to go away, but honestly...im just straight up scared it never ever will....

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do i deserve to pray?

do i deserve to pray?

i know i'm sick. but the scary part is i don't know what with.which means i don't know how to get better either...i'm tired of being "careful"...

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too night.

too night.

this i realized...is why i can't dancebecause i know the stepsknow the beati know which way to move my feetbut i don't want to showdon't want to bowjust in case i "don't know how"i realized this is why i don't smilei know the gesturei know the wayknow...

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i keep people at a distance.that's just what i ...

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i'm not invincible

i'm not invincible

i've come to realize that i'm not invincible. I've come to realize that words hurt, and rejection scars. I've come to realize that no matter how many times you get back up, you'll always keep count. I've realized that faking it til you make it is not...

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weak end.

weak end.

i hate it how there's no halfwayno question mark that ends in greyyou lose a friendthat is the e...

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make what you smile

make what you smile

sometimes...people hold their breaththey hope, they pray, but forget to leave their lies in yesterdayrehearsed a smile, that crooked linefear held high like a flashing signsometimes people hold their breaththey wait for that momentthat fragile secondbut...

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fresh air

fresh air

to just get up and leaveyour fingerprints on the doorwayto just run, farwithout a car for a getawayto just walk onleave regret in the mailboxto lockshut, when the past knockswatch the newspapers pileupon the doorpostcause its old news, old bruisefound...

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part two (L)

part two (L)

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no excuses

no excuses

just do ...

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this is real.

this is real.

no suzanne haha i am not writing this because i know you know my blog, but with every acting class, every time i'm on set as an extra i become more and more excited about it. Seriously, every time i get that attachment for a new "side" (i've learnt that...

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no one really blogs anymore

no one really blogs anymore

i can't think of anything i'd rather do than this. act. I wanna win an oscar as cheesy as that sounds. I'm jumping a bit ahead of myself yes. But i just wanna have something so unique about my acting that's not so trivial and obvious. this is what i...

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ACTION

ACTION

i want to act. more than you'd ever know. this is where my heart is at. but my comfort zone is killing me....

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