Certified Lover Girl 🤎🥹
“ I genuinely believe I was a lover girl in my past life. My mates would have been there in primary school, asking to be medical doctors, nurses , engineers, pharmacists and so many other professions that could make several impacts in the world but I’m so sure I just sat there, hoping the teacher didn’t call me to ask me for my future ambition, questioning myself on what impact exactly I would make, as a lover girl. I imagine she did call me and I shakily stood to my feet. “Something beautiful.” I imagine myself saying, knowing that if I said ‘I just want to be in love’ she would find me so so stupid. You’re expected to dream big or dream stupid at 8 right? Not crave something bigger than you or the entire universe, at large. Something no one ever understood. She would have looked at me dazedly, wondering what the hell an 8 year old meant by something beautiful. Maybe a bowl of cheese-balls like my fellow mates? Or wondering if my frontal lobe had developed enough to understand t