sorry ms carpenter i take issue with your libretto. if i had my way, rain would appear weekly to wash away our muck. her windy sidekick tagging along every so often, for extra exfoliation. and every monday it’s my chance to windshield wipe aside my...
and *snap*… somehow i pulled this extra large, thick crust pizza, with everything on it, week off. happy weekend loves. this girl is out of words, steps, and fuel. literally. polly the prius has kicked into electric mode. image Similar posts:scenes from a {deer...
no amount of concealer can mask the snippets of sleep stymied. this broken record has become a bore. my undereyes of purple and grey are my must-have bags of the season. they can take me from day into evening. silver lining makes my eyes and heart bigger. image...
10 million miles per hour. i’m bound to forget something. this morning t’was my head. carry on. happy wednesday. image Similar posts:soaking in every last dropstylingjune...
for me the glass isn’t half full nor is it half empty. thirst is what counts. i’ve wasted too much time focusing on the contents of the cup. slurping up buckets and buckets of excess for fear of another drought; resulting in regret. the shameful, severing...
