its an ever changing thing. one day ive got my head in a cloud, the next i feel like crawling into my bed and crying myself to the point of dehydration. it’s something i cant control, its what being in love is all about. its got a switch on my mood as easy turning on and off a light in a room. youve got a grip over so much and you dont even know it.
i want to sell my soul to fashion and buy louboutins and chanel purses instead of paying rent so ill be a fabulous homeless person.
this past week.
nothing short of a rollercoaster. things ive been thinking about and wishing for all squished into a 7 day period. i met the love of my life, (but he doesnt realize its mutual yet), lost a phone, got a new one, got really drunk and layed in dirt with 3 close friends, which explains the hangover the next morning. he gave me this…. never in my life did i think that id be competing...