Category Being Twenty Five.
Crush.
“Am I right side up, or upside down? Is this real or am I dreaming….” We carved pumpkins last night, and for someone who hasn’t carved a pumpkin in YEARS, it turned out amazing. I couldn’t stop dancing around my apartment afterwards, because I am pretty obsessed with owls, and our owl pumpkin turned out […]
Shiny Happy People.
If cloud nine was an island, instead of a cloud, I would/could own it. I got the job. The job I applied for last week, which sounded so perfect and me. It was the job I wanted when I left Rusty George, the one I knew I could get someday, but not knowing that someday […]