time of our lives

sleep is for the weak.

hi mommy

...how can you NOT cry after watching this?

tomatoes

i'm sitting here with the house to myself, music blaring from my sound system, dogs asleep, and just finished moping the floor, vacuuming, and cleaning.

i feel so old.

...but i don't mind. something so therapeutic about cleaning and just being by yourself.

don't get me wrong, i LOVE being around people, but it's those days where you do absolutely NOTHING and being okay with it.

it's going to bed at 4am every night and waking up at 2pm the next day.

it's watching re-runs of TV shows and movies that you've seen for the millionth time.

it's being in your PJ's 23 hours of the days (minus the 1 hour you HAVE to change to go out to do SOMETHING)

it's staring off into space and not thinking about anything.

i deserve this though. i've been on the go for so long that i think it's just my mind telling me to slow down, relax, and enjoy the time i get until work and school starts up again.

i know i'm getting old because i like tomatoes now. i've never liked tomatoes.

landslide

i can't get over how beautiful this is.

past vs. future

"Old friend, why are you so shy?
It ain't like you to hold back or hide from the lie

I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited,
But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it.
I'd hoped you'd see my face & that you'd be reminded,
That for me, it isn't over."

passion

..now this is what i call passion. just look at them together.