As a 32 year old female, attempting to adult her life, I shamefully admit that I have not been able to master the fine, and delightful art of the 'winged eye-liner' (à la exhibit 1A). The style, so beautifully worn by the likes of Angelina, Adele and Dita, still eludes me. If I die before I successfully recreate this look, someone please ask the mortician to grant me a set of kick-ass wings for all of eternity. Maybe I should put this in my will. Hmmm, I don't have a will. Should I? Fucking hell.
Considered writing a will. Fuck you, item number 1.
Fallen in love - or been fallen in love with. Frida Kahlo said that one should, "take a lover who looks at you like maybe you are magic". That's what I want, I want that (see exhibit 3A).
|Exhibit 3A - I feel like this image sufficiently conveys aforementioned look of magic. *swoon*|
Successfully mastered my body and mind. (This one might take a while).
Maintained regular writing activities, and/or blog entries. Guilty, guilty, guilty.
Become a musical genius.
2016 - look out!