espias sin identidad

Little Nikita (1988)

Random “confession” moment (and this is why I never have things to confess in “LJs or tumblrs of secrets” or to tell in memes, because I tell them when I fucking want, depending on the moment). I danced ballet. Yeah, young. It’s one of those “I don’t talk about it” topics. Because of a hundred reasons. Main one: vanity. I hate being considered a fucking statistic. I prefer thinking I’m the beautiful and unique snowflake that obviously I’m not.