Hello world,
It has been well over a year and I feel like I should start writing my blog again.
Let me tell ya.
My life is pure and udder chaos, but I guess that's how I like it. I am a person who tries to have love for everything and everyone, but that isn't always successful. When I grow up, I want to be so many different professions that it is impossible for me to say what I'm going to do.
I guess it’s a part of being young, not having to worry too much about my future and what I’ll end up like. But I do worry, often actually. I’m nervous I won’t live up to my parent’s expectations or even my own. When I grow up, I dream of being a spitting image of my mother and her personality. Whenever I think about her, I get so inspired to do great and wonderful things with my life. She sculpted me into who I am today. I was raised as an emotionally strong girl that never cared what people thought about her. My life had many twists and turns that tested my ability to stay strong. Everything I do today, I try to do with a smile because life is too beautiful to not be happy. Poetry is the way I connect my thoughts into real words. It is the only way I can truly express myself. I am a working girl now. I make my own money, spend my own also.
I'm still a kid at heart.
I'm going to write more often. Pinky Promise.
I loveee you darlin,
Riley
