marriage

marriage

three years gale-force into our marital sweet, and hunkiest still rocks the robin in my treehouse. but sometimes, i swear i need rosetta stone to understand the words that come out of his mouth. smooch it out wednesday m’loves!     Similar posts:thank...
something happening here

something happening here

it’s in the air, it’s twinkling in the trees, dewing up coming up from the grass; i can feel it on my skin. a change. a subtle whiff of fall is finally moseying her way into southern california. specks of cedar and pine fragrant the street from...
mayday! mayday!

mayday! mayday!

man down. s stomach flu. me. last 36 hours. in the process of developing a newly found, unnatural relationship with my bathroom floor; i also carved out, new bikini abs, perfect for summer. silver lining kind of girl. Similar posts:tepid tuesdayOff To The...