Home is where your heart is. Truly.
Walking by my mailbox makes me miss Nikweeta. It's strange, I know, but it reminds me of her letters this summer and being pen pals and hearing her voice in my head all the time.
Crunchy leaves are amazing. And 2 inches of cruchy leaves on my trail is even better.
My puppy in 4.4 pounds of adorableness.
Expired contacts do, in fact, hurt your eyes.
I have the best brother in the world. Even though he's not biologically mine.
Old CD mixes from high school make me laugh.
The antiderivative of sinxcosx is -(1/2)(cosx)^2. Which, I'm sure you care incredibly about, but I needed to know for my homework.
Something I do when I'm in my house by myself is sing at the top of my lungs.
I don't think the way our parents love us can really ever be comprehended.
Michael coming to visit me next Thursday will be enough happiness for the entire month. At least.
I need a haircut more than I ever may have in my life. And I'm about to get one.
When you combine a pillowtop queen sized mattress, a down comforter, and a teddy bear; the only possible outcome is the best nights sleep.
I don't know how I made it through the summer without Blakeley. Seriously. I mean. . surrruhslee.
I don't care too much for money. Money can't buy me love. But... Money could buy me a lot of stuff from Target. Which I'd love.