Day 23: A picture of your favorite book
I wish I still did ballet.
A collection of random thoughts and occurrences.
Day 21: A picture of something you wish you could forget
Eh nothing actually. Everything happens for a reason no matter how much I might dread something, as cliche as it is.
Day 20: A picture of somewhere you’d love to travel
I’m hopefully going to be studying in Australia Spring 2012!!!!!
So I’m probably gonna stop posting on this blog after I finish that challenge…
You can still follow me on my other blog.
Day 19: A picture and a letter
Dear You,
We’ve been doing this thing for about 2 months now. It was perfect. It was everything I had been looking for. You were a gentleman. You made me feel beautiful. You made me feel wanted. But things started to slip…our dynamics started to change. And now we’re barely speaking and it kills me. I gave so much of me to you and I guess it was my fault for being stupid but I really thought this could’ve been something. I don’t know, when you grow up and wanna talk, I’ll be here.
Love,
Me
"He was not my boyfriend. On the other hand, he wasn’t just a friend either. Instead, our relationship was elastic, stretching between those two extremes depending on who was around, how much either of us had to drink, and other varying factors. This was exactly what I wanted, as commitments had never really been my thing. And it wasn’t like it was hard, either. The only trick was never giving more than you were willing to lose."
— (via goingstrange)
(Source: juliadelrosario, via insidemyuniverse)
Day 18: A picture of your biggest insecurity
I’ve always hated how I’m super skinny. Like everyone in my family would tease me about it and I HATED it. I have awkward lanky arms and no boobs. It sucks. :[
