julia. 20. i like to take pictures and stare at the stars whilst pondering my existence. i like everything that is morally gray and have a soft spot for warrior queens and disgruntled antiheroes of the sort. currently living in london and attempting to master the english accent.
"the fault, dear brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves, that we are underlings."
For so long now I thought if my dad accepted me, I’d be happy. I’m back home now, my dad talks to me, he even thinks I’m a hero! Everything should be perfect, right? I should be happy now, but I’m not! I’m angrier than ever and I don’t know why.