Sometimes I wish...
sunday nights would never end
time was slower
everyone had a moustache like mario's
laughter would never die down
I was JB's fav girl
everything didn't have to make sense
your socks didn't have to match
you never had to choose a last word.
18.4.11
11.4.11
November 4
it's a lovely thing to think about, but is it a distort, a kaleidoscope that hopes for color, for dreams and inspiration, of course it is true, but the perfect tint makes everything look good.
2.4.11
Moustache + Blossoms
Today was brilliant, starting off with conference which is so amazing and then walking outside to the most perfect feeling day in a long time. My professor in school told us the other day that the human mind can take in 11 million pieces of information at one time, but the brightest of humans can only process 45 in the moment. He said to imagine how many pieces of information that bombard you when you go for a walk in nature. I took his advice and was completely overwhelmed with the richness a good walk outdoors contains. It shows you new things you've never noticed before, beautiful little things, each one was created with careful perfection. Frodo and I even saw a bunny! as well as the first blossoms of the year. I'm going to make this a habit. Oh and grape flavored chewy wax moustaches with mom topped off this perfect day. I love girls night out on conference weekend more than anything!
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