I'm not normally obsessive

I leave that to Rachael. However, I want to be her (no not rachael). I remember meeting the sweet, innocent girl who had never been kissed. Who had never had a boyfriend. She was stunning, but not in an obvious say.
Now..
Well there is a photo of her with short, blonde cropped hair, red lips, shes smoking a marlboro light clutching a beautiful white Loui Vuitton Speedy, and sipping at iced vodka.



I don't care if its shallow, I want to live that life.
Or at least have that bag.
Or have her boyfriend- who is, you guessed it, fucking peng.

WANT WANT WANT