I'm an American by birth, a Brit by choice and a nomad by life.
I love to dance...I love new pointe shoes and the smell of a sweaty studio.
I love sunshine and beaches. I love country music and corny movies.
I love anything that sparkles. The color pink, bows, chocolate and coffee make me happy.
I treasure my friends, they make my life an adventure.
I love my 3 crazy brothers and I am my Daddy's girl, through and through.
I love so many more things than I hate.
This will be the poster for my soon-to-be-up-and-coming-slash-still-dreaming-of business in which I will sell sparkly shoes. This makes me happy…both the business concept and the poster, in case you were confused.
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And so the nation danced. They celebrated all throughout the night with cheers, national anthems, patriotism, and more liquor than the Prohibition. One day there will probably be a holiday.
A life had been stolen. Life— call him a sinner, look in the mirror.
In Fort Worth a girl died two years…
“I’ve never been a millionaire, but I just know I’d be darling at it.” -Dorothy Parker
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C.S. Lewis (via excessivebookshelf)
Speak of the devil. I read Lewis when I was ten and I will read him when I am fifty and probably innumerable times in between.
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“And grief still feels like fear. Perhaps, more strictly, like suspense. Or like waiting; just hanging about waiting for something to happen.”
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