"Sometimes as I lay lazily on my bed pen in hand. Writing my deepest sweetest secrets to you my dear kitty. I can't help but wonder what else is there out there far beyond the deep blue skies of hopes and dreams. So much invisibility you never truly madly deeply know where your true happily ever after lays. Nevertheless my dear kitty there is one thing I know with absolute certainty. Which is I love to write my very own happily ever after once upon a midsummer's stream of love. Don't dream your life live your dream."
Dear Dearest Diary,
Hi, Lovelies! How are you? I'm doing well just been feeling really tired. I have been working really hard as I truly madly need to do. Lovelies the truth is I'm very busy and as I plan to continually grow my businesses I will just be busier over time. Sweet Lovelies I really missed these lazy summers that I was so bored at home with nothing to do. I'm Haitian and my mother was very strict and would not let me go out. I remember going out on my first date when I was sixteen years old. Getting my first kiss. Inevitably my boyfriend and I broke up as we could not spend time together. I remember living my life through books and stories I wrote for myself. Lovelies that was what truly madly deeply spark my very own love affair with writing. My passion with truly writing my very own happily ever after. I would lie on my bed with my beautiful blue pen in hand. Desires freely flow through my very own dear kitty dairy of sweet love.
Sometimes as I lay lazily on my bed pen in hand. Writing my deepest sweetest secrets to you my dear kitty. I can't help but wonder what else is there out there far beyond the deep blue skies of hopes and dreams. So much invisibility you never truly madly deeply know where your true happily ever after lays. Nevertheless my dear kitty there is one thing I know with absolute certainty. Which is I love to write my very own happily ever after once upon a midsummer's stream of love. Don't dream your life live your dream. Ya Lovelies I remember being 16 years old and my teacher suggested that I read the Anne Frank Diary. She knew I enjoyed my English class and she truly wanted my mind to remain sharp over the summer vacation. Before then my only exposure to a dairy was my sisters. I remember being a naughty child and reading my sister's dairy and throwing her dairy out the window. I know how dreadful of me. I then went on to create my very own dairy. I recently came across my old diary. Sweet Lovelies I was so lost within these entries. All my Franchy sadness was seemingly pouring from my Franchy Dairy. As I write now sweet darlings I'm in a much better place than I once was. I'm a lot happier actually and most importantly I truly madly deeply believe in my sweet dreams. Lovelies I know you may not want to start a beautiful blog. Nonetheless please consider writing your thoughts down that you never need to share. Every so often we really go through a lot and need some sort of outlet. I believe it is my ability to write that continually saves me. I have someone to talk to no matter what. Whether it is on here or in my very own secret dairy I can be myself freely and know it is ok not to be ok. Thank you for being that for me I love you.
Writing to you my darling kitty is the happily ever after I truly madly deeply always dreamed of. For now, I'm truly not dreaming my life rather I'm living my dream. My dear dearest kitty I love you. This is truly madly deeply your life seize the day to your very own happily ever after. May many more blessings come your lovely wonderful way sweet lovely. Take care of your beauty.
Bye,
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