If I could open my mouth wide enough for a marching band to march out, they would make your name sing

Notte Sento (English subtitles) from napdan on Vimeo.

So I just finished brainstorming and writing the rough draft for my paper, so it means that I finally came up with an answer. If I could choose to live with my false reality or learn the truth, I think I would rather live in my own reality (as is probably evidenced by my previous post). I thought that this video was beautiful and proves that you can live in your dilusions, even though it did remind me of how much I wish I could be a quiet, cute, artsy chick. I've heard so much about sexy minnie mice this week that I wonder how I might ever become one. Would you like me less if I became the quiet, cute, artsy girl? or more?