i’d like to preface this post by saying i truly, sincerely wished friday’s confession would be a purge of my somewhat sooty ways. a press of the publish button and i had hoped class and sophistication to magically fairy godmother themselves into my manners...
today i leave for santa fe. an enchanted weekend away with hunkiest and the dearest of ones loved. my bags are packed, my boots are shined. my itinerary is a discourse in romance and relaxation. from the doors of our casita, feasting on the beauty foothills of the...
true to form, monsieur march came in like a lion; surly and base, big paws swiping madly in the air. agile as a cat, i luckily avoided any pops or scrapes to the face and bod. silly little lions can’t knock me down; i’m always ready for a nice...
just a little closer please. one more step. weekend what took you so long? forgive me if i grip a bit tighter than typical. this girl may get a little greedy with your time. hope you don’t mind. weekend happy to you m’loves Similar posts:girl crush....your...
my toes-a-tippy are solely devoted to ballerina pointé, and deeper looks into the donut display. yet lately, my colleagues friends and i find ourselves begrudgingly walking with backs more upright, eggshells beneath our creeping feet, treading carefully on a landmined...
