Party girls are not real grownups. We have been perfectly impulsive, gorgeously WILD, breathtaking and madly sexy girl-creatures whom are now living in the glorious f*cking moment. Our company is several things. But “grownups,” our company is perhaps maybe not.

We do not are now living in truth; we are now living in pretty, glitter-adorned bubbles. We drink champagne like it’s water and wear fishnet stockings into the workplace.

We have been content surviving in a fantasy that is endless. Until we have been disrupted by the cool, cunning touch of love.

What exactly takes place when the quintessential celebration woman discovers by by by herself dropping for an income, respiration grown-up? A bonafide adult? a person that is real?

Two globes that seldom meet are unexpectedly staring each other dead when you look at the attention. It is an experience that is fascinating-yet-terrifying unexpectedly holds a mirror as much as our careless everyday lives. As chronic avoiders, we are not familiar with seeing things as they truly are.

The unexpected existence of the genuine adult in our globes sets a little pinprick within the shiny red balloon we call house.

Unexpectedly, reality crystallizes into our framework of eyesight. It prevents us inside our songs, forces us to exhale and appearance at our everyday lives via a various lens. [Read more…]