I am Pauline Hannah
e-mail dream on. i'm not stupid to give it to you. come again and ask nicely.
Age of bittersweet 16
Loves shopping
fashion
partying
disco dancing
being a drama queen
bakeries
museums
world wonders
corn muffins
chocolate muffins
banana walnut muffins
Auntie Annie's cinnamon sugar pretzels
painting
writing
reading thriller and romance
watching blockbusters
strumming my guitar
taking pictures
posing for the pictures
finding for scandals
making the scandals
daydreaming
living life the way it is.
Hates currently? perverts.
Wishes tour Europe: Italy! France, Greece, Portugal, Spain...
scholarship
camera
new guitar
keyboard
lady gaga fame monster album
adam lambert album
driver's license
classy trenchcoat for Canada
white loafers
forever 21 grey boots
cache black leather jacket
an organiser
a masquerade party
ice-skate, ski, kungfu
for people to be more morally upright, then i think the world would be a better place, really. HALT selfishness
this is sarah jessica parker's line of perfumes. i love "Dawn"...it smells heavenly!!
anyway, i was only supposed to get bras, but i told my mom i needed new underwear.
funnily enough, i found myself searching through racks of lace underwears.
lace underwears. soft and delicate...and frigging mature!!
my mom, "why don't you get this?" waving a lacey-hot-red-barely-there bottom.
"how old are you? 16. good. here you go", she continued, and threw it in the pile of panties clutched in my hands.
anyway, i don't think my future boyfriend would catch a glimpse of my underwear unless he tries to get into my pants.
frankly, i don't get why panties have to come in many shapes, sizes and materials. it's not the first thing other people see while you walk in the street, eh?
unless one wants to cut off her guy's blood circulation to the brain (get all lust shot), so it'll go elsewhere, so be my guest -.-