this account is now fully handled
by new owner. anything related to the
old owner is not my responsibility, also
the interactions before this post is not
mine to handle. thank you so much.🤍ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
my heart sooo soo fullll. like i didn’t expect to feel this much happiness from such a tiny moment. maybe this is my worlld fr. it feels like happiness just came into my heart n stayed there. all bc of this lil puppy. pls tell me i can take it home i’m begging atp. ( • ᴖ • 。)
i swear i can huggie this puppy 24/7 n still not get tired. like i’m NOT jokeee i’m actually serious rn. who can resist this level of fluffiness?? it’s sooo soft, sooo tiny, sooo cutieee i just wanna keep it with me forever. i can’t deal with this it’s too adorable for my heart
it happenn when a princess decides to leave the kingdom behind. she chooses freedom over perfection. now she’s just a girl, taking mirror selfies, loving her dolls, n finding happiness in small soft things. no more heavy crown. just a lighter heart n a life she finally owns.
a princess n her lil prince. but not the kind u read in stories. no perfect dresses, no always wearing heels, no perfect scenes. (>/////< " ) just a real princess, living real moments, feeling everything deeply. it’s not a fairytale. but somehow it still feels just as special.
launched my first mirror selfie with this new hairr. n why do i feel like a whole diff person?? like a full girly princess version of me 💋 the long hair is making me feel sooo pretty n soft, i can’t even explain it. i just know i love this version of me sm. 🧍🏼♀️🌟🔛
new hair, new story. “orange edition!” i’m hoping this color carries a new energy for me, smth brighter, lighter, n a lil more peaceful. like i just want to feel okay, feel happy, n feel like myself again. maybe this is the beginning of that.
i don’t even try too hard. it just happens, naturally. like a soft energy you can feel, but can’t really explain. sometimes it’s in the way they look at me, or how the mood shifts a little when i’m there. i guess i don’t have to say much. bcs somehow, my presence already speaks.
and i feel it in the little things. the quiet moments, the way everything somehow falls into place, even when i don’t expect it. it’s like i’m being guided so gently, surrounded by warmth i can’t always explain. but i know it’s there. so i just keep smiling, and keep believing.
i’m a blogger 🔜 turning mirrors into pages and moments into stories. in my head, it’s a whole fairytale world. and, i’m the fairy of it. everything feels right when i’m the one writing it. because i create the story 📝 and i decide how it goes.