i am scared of marrying a hubble.

don't know what i mean?

watch "the way we were" and after you're done being totally depressed about it...get back to me.

my fingers tasted like pencils
the day i found your old shirts.
and i remember the sand from your pockets
you put there to keep safe
when i said i wished that i could fly.
you hoped for rain and lightening,
but promised to build me some wings.


image by xxbrenchyxx from here

hear ye, hear ye

i am officially 21.
rock out.

the best friends a girl could ask for.

the momsicle. thanks for giving birth to me.

the sibs and in-laws. matt said that his smile quota had already been met for the week.

my corner of the table before the grub.

we're cute. date us.