Andressa, 18, Brazil.
I'm kind of a modern princess and imprisoned not more disenchanted by her prince on the white horse.
I do not fit the perfect pattern that the world invented.
Sometimes I'm alone in my room and end up creating imaginary world, that only I know and I know deal.
Dreaming does not stop me to keep our feet on the floor because I know that everything has its limit and reason, and my reason is to live without haste and with defects, coming off the line from time to time because I can not be perfect and normal, but I my way. I am passionate about the cold morning and know that fairy tales only exist in books.