quixotic
ciela_night decides what she wants to be when she grows up: And I have decided that when I am all grown up, I want to be a businesswoman in a long black coat*, carrying a latte in one hand and an umbrella in the other hand**, walkiing down the street wearing pumps***, blond hair blowing in the wind. Preferably in London or New York****
*perhaps a tan coat instead, black really isn't my colour.
**No cell phone though, pager instead.
***well, not really because I can't walk in high heels.
****my, aren't we cliche?
Quoted with permission.
