
153/366: Rainy days
It rained. I danced. I’m tired. Goodnight.
if i fall with you,
will i find peace
in a collision?
or sleep,
in the depths
of a puddle?
(Source: thedustdancestoo)
People need to know when to stop being so butthurt and move on with their lives. Let go of shit that’s in the past. You’re only taking away quality from your own life.

152/366: Starbucks dates.
It was lovely to catch up with a girlfriend on life. Coffee, laughter, and real talks.
OHMYGOD.
I can’t. even. right now.
…and even if it meant that I would lose every solitary thing that I owned as long as you wouldn’t be alone.

151/366: Simple moments.
Nothing is as lovely as kicking it back with a favorite face and simply just be.
I don’t remember the last time I sang, and it’s been a while since I touched my guitar/piano. All of Tuesday was spent on recovering after another five-day dance streak, and I’m super sore. I feel like I’ve gotten rusty, and I don’t like that.

150/366: Summer adventures.
Despite the mosquitoes, the humidity, and having to bother with SPF 110 on the daily…I’m already looking forward to a great summer.

149/366: A billy sook by Shel Silverstein.
Kugs and Hisses. A gift from my sister.

148/366: Photoshoot steez.
Preview of one of my outfits I wore for the photoshoot today. I let my alter ego come out to play since she doesn’t get shy, haha.