Hi. I 'm Hollis. This is my blog, and I have some thoughts to share. I've been confused recently, conflicted more like it, with a question. What does being fabulous really mean. How do you feel fabulous, speak fabulously, and live a fabulous life? I really don't know. I think I have the potential to be fabulous. I mean, I couldn't imagine myself growing up in any other mold. But honestly I really don't know what shape that mold is in. Is the idea of being fabulous something only you can see or can everyone else see it too? With perception comes uncertainty, and there are far too many people in this world to try to convince them all of your standings. But then again does being fabulous even matter? Is it selfish that I dream of myself sipping on a some fancy and terribly overpriced drink when I could be saving the whales or feeding starving children in Africa? I really have no clue. But what if being fabulous means simply dropping everything, and loving what you do. I guess that's just something I'll have to figure out on my own.
Sincerely, an melodramatic teenager with far too much on her mind.
