Having been married only a year and a half, I’ve recently come to the conclusion that marriage isn’t for me. Now before you start making assumptions, keep reading. I met my wife in high school when…
This is an adorable article and a really interesting take on marriage, definitely worth the read.
When happiness turns into complacency and hearing comes without listening. I feel as though I’m at a standstill, what I want and what is are two different things. I feel trapped in the bubble when I just want to feel like myself again. It feels like watching the sun set alone, instead of a calm washing over the waves it’s a loneliness you can’t seem to shake.
The Tampa Bay Rays won the A.L. Wild Card and…
So true, love baseball, love my team.
How I feel after a long day at work ;)
Some of my favorite sort.
And here is why; like most women I’m unstable and irrational (to an extent), it consumes my thoughts to the point where it’s tough to even verbalize what’s really bothering me. Despite my state of mind I try to keep the mean thoughts to myself, my intention is never to hurt. Regardless of keeping my thoughts to myself I then I start to feel bad (this one mostly applies to my boyfriend) I feel bad for feeling so upset towards someone I love so much. It’s like adding salt to a wound. It is the worst version of myself from my perspective. I’m terrible at being mad, impossible at staying mad, and I’m a sucker beyond all means for love. I’ll take a smile over a brooding frown any day.
Cute HuffPo article, easy read, little things to remember.
Let’s go Rays #wildcardrace #tampabay #baseball
Yoga in the park this morning with friends, so relaxing to stretch out in the shade and listen to the wind and the waves. Feeling so refreshed.
LET ME DOPE YOU (BEAR ARMZ REMIX), childish gambino
It all comes down to the last person you think of at night. That’s where your heart is.
— (via quiffs)
Oh my lovely little underrated, unread blog, how I miss pouring my heart out to you on a regular basis.