Category Under the Table and Dreaming.
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 […]
Open up my head and let me out.
When does it become okay to shout your happiness? Is this blogging world the last place that I should do that? Does it make me seem young? Like a thirteen year old girl with hearts drawn all over her binder? This blog is my binder. This is where I keep what is important, because this […]
Unexpected Liberation 