my mom’s best friend is (finally) marrying her partner in the fall.
they told me i could bring a date to the wedding.
so, yeah.
i need to find a boy who, A) is comfortable with going to a same-sex wedding and B) would actually want to go to a wedding with me.
this might be a tough one.
Officially a legal adult.
here is a picture of me.
i pretty much look the same as i did the last time i posted a picture, except for that i am wearing a new top.
also, i’ve lost five pounds since i started insanity on monday.
yippee.
i just ordered insanity.
i actually cannot wait to start it, even though i’ll probably barf all over the place because i’m so out of shape.
so prepare yourselves, because by the end of the summer, i’m going to be so ripped you won’t even recognize me.
just thinking about how I watched Laguna Beach and the Hills with the realization they were so much older and boys would be taller so I can wear heels when I’m that old. NOW I AM THAT OLD (sad) AND BOYS ARE STILL SHORT AS HELL.
grow.
men.
grow.
do people think it’s cute when they take pictures of themselves in the bathroom with their toilets in the background?
because to me, it looks like they had to poop but then they got distracted and were like, “oh hey, let me take a billion really classy pics of myself with the toilet.”
In February, my grandmother was diagnosed with breast cancer and a few weeks ago she started losing her hair because of the chemo. So I decided to shave my head for St. Baldrick’s. When I had hair, I wore bows in it a lot so I got this tattoo to prove that I can still wear bows and be feminine even when I don’t have any hair. Also, teal is my grammy’s favorite color :)
