maybe.

maybe i wish i was better at speaking italian. 

maybe 17 is my favorite number. maybe i look for 17's everywhere. 

maybe i've never worn red.

maybe i shut my eyes sometimes and pretend i'm at magic kingdom in disney world.

maybe i thoroughly enjoy smallville and truly believe there's a clark kent out there for me.

maybe i'm terrified of flying.

maybe i wish i was a morning person.

maybe i'm unrealistically hopeful.

maybe i have a new found love for maps.

maybe i miss home sometimes.

maybe i wish i sketched more.

maybe i want to cut my hair short. again. 

maybe i love cuddling.

maybe i need to wear my retainers more.

maybe i'm currently obsessed with nutella.

maybe i have zero tolerance for the cold. 

maybe i need to run more. 

maybe i wish i was a better skier. and ice skater.

maybe i enjoy meeting people on forms of public transportation.

maybe i want to catch a sunrise from the brooklyn bridge.

maybe i'd like to own a star.

maybe i love the smell of burning wood.

maybe i make wishes at 11:11.

maybe i've never tried sushi.

maybe i can't sleep unless twin is in the room. 

maybe i love photography.

maybe i want to own my own store one day. (with twin, of course)

maybe nothing makes me happier than the ocean and an occasional shooting star.

maybe.