Have you ever eaten so much that you could barely move? To the point where you’re just attempting to swallow one last bite and instead just have it stuck in your mouth for a couple minutes? Your stomach is just about to burst because you were greedy and ordered too much. But your pride doesn’t allow you to admit that you couldn’t do it.
“Every little bump in the road I tried to swerve.
People are people, and sometimes it doesn’t work out,
Nothing we say is gonna save us from the fall out,” – Taylor Swift.
As a little girl I always dreamt of the day that I would get married. I still do. Going to all of my cousins weddings and see this perfect day that all your friends and family can come together and witness just how much you love a person is magical.
To have a wedding you need five key things. Continue reading There doesn’t have to be 27 dresses
Before this year in school I had never really thought about my writing. I hadn’t thought about how words should go next to each other or how, depending on the word, the entire sentence could be changed. While I understood that my writing wasn’t the best in the class, it had never truly bothered me.
Continue reading Writing Style Analysis
WARNING: If you don’t like bugs, don’t click on this blog post aka rant/ talk about why I hate bugs.
Yesterday, I watched the musical, Miss Saigon, at the Academy of the Performing Arts. Continue reading Welcome to Dreamland
The five course day. You wake up and jump out of bed and hurry down stairs to fix yourself a fresh pot of coffee to wake you so you can have energy for the day. Then you make scrambled eggs and biscuits with fruit and yogurt on the side, one of the breakfasts you rotate with. You make your way into your patio to take in the fresh morning air, hearing the birds singing in the distance. You reach for the morning paper and sit in the silence. Continue reading The Five Course Day
You know that face that you revert back to whenever you stop thinking about your expression? It might not even reflect what you are feeling, but you just relax your face and that’s what you look like.
I sat here for the last hour attempting to write a decent blog post, and I have nothing. My half attempts at writing have been utter fails and my inspiration meter is running low. I want to talk about a lot of little things, but it doesn’t fall under one topics. Dogs. School. Failure. My head is jumbled with a bunch of small topics that don’t amount to anything. So this week, I have a bit of a mosh pit. Continue reading Jigsaw Pieces of My Life
Let’s talk about cats, baklava, Pinterest, 8-notes, Wikipedia, World War 2, the florescent color of a yellow highlighter. Continue reading Talk to Me