“Faerytale” is used ironically here. That eye rolling sarcasm masking the weight that society puts on us. To look perfect, to not make mistakes, to fit in.
I’m just a nineteen year old, making their way through this world. A little messy, a little lonely, a little emotional and a little misunderstood.
See this as a scrapbook of all the mistakes, all the adventures and all the everydays.
Read on as my faerytale unfolds in the way that real life does, not quite perfectly but in a strange way beautifully.