Goals

I'm not quite there yet. But one day I will be.

You know what?
One day I'm going to be sitting in my car.
In the drivers seat of my beat up 35 year old car.
Wearing leather pants and some ripped up crop top.
High top converse and a cigarette in my hand.
My hair is going to be dyed red, one side shaved.
I'm going to have piercings and tattoos.
I'll be wearing black eyeliner.
Nothing clean, something smudgy. Very 90s grunge esque.
People will look at me and think I'm a badass.
I'm going to be untouchable.
Confidence speaks louder than words.