On a PERSONAL note I'm going to be arranging a fresh picked bouquet of flowers every week for the rest of summer. Just because.
Take a peek at this week's arrangment!
Peace out baby!
Open letters full of things I would like to say. Think of it as the typed version of the "Dear _____.... Love always, Me." conversation. Honesty is my policy.
On a PERSONAL note I'm going to be arranging a fresh picked bouquet of flowers every week for the rest of summer. Just because.
Take a peek at this week's arrangment!
Peace out baby!
*foto courtesy of flickr
I find that lately I feel caged in a lot of ways, that foto is simply a beautiful illustration of one specific way.
There are certain times in my life that I find myself OVER-adjusting for each situation, instead of merely expressing myself as I see fit.
So here goes (an honest list) of what is currently caged: *My heart (obviamente) *My appetite *My future *My relationships with males *My relationship with my mother(familia en total) *My happiness
*le sigh*
I recently received both the dramatic AND melodramatic cards during an Apples to Apples game.
¿quĂ© perfecto, no?