My favorite thing about Halloween :
Reese’s pieces and coffee
I need to make it to San Fran in the month of... →
Til cold war kids! Can’t stop listening.
Please, please, please
I forgot the power of prayer. Its been So long since I’ve taken the time out of my busy schedule to really sit down and talk to God. I’m ashamed and saddened by the fact that I so easily and so often take everything for granted. My life is epic- I have my health (finally), the best family and friends in the world (ill fight you if you think yours are better), and anything I could want or need and...
Knowing you want something so bad that you’re afraid you’ll never get. And that knowing yourself if you actually did get it You may screw it up or realize it wasn’t as great as you thought afterall. But a girl can dream.
I just had an "I am my mother moment"
This Saturday night I’m laying around my apartment in my brand new heels watching 70s classics with a frozen eye mask and a bottle of wine. Munching on rice cakes and acid washing an old pair of jeans. I am my mother circa 1981
I’ve been crawling out of my skin with restlessness. I need something new and exciting, I need to do more than I’m already doing. I’m already working on this but am taking suggestions.
"You're not one of the lucky ones"
I feel like everything I have been through has been a curse in a completely different way than most might. I am not upset about the experiences themselves, the aftermath or the pain it all caused, what hurts is that it made me a dreamer (of things I will probably never obtain). After making it through everything unscathed, I started to feel as if I could do anything, this of course was reinforced...