So, this is me. I like to daydream and I do it often. Whenever I feel unsatisfied, I drift off into what I like to believe is my future.. I sit in my comfy crisp white sofa, with a glass of icecold chardonnay, wrapped in a perfectly bright red blanket. The weather outside would be freezing, with snowflakes slowly flipping down.. The room would be smelling like fresh gardenias and the white walls surrounding me would be carefully decorated with black and white photos and posters representing timeless fashion and music. The bookcase would contain all the literature that I love and films I could never forget. Suddenly the door to my home would open and in would walk my kind, well-read, brown-eyed, handsome fiancé..