I owe my mental-stabilty to the following:
-notecards
-bottles of water
-chapstick
-lotion
-amazing people in my life


p.s. They're also the reason I remember how simple it is to breathe.
p.p.s. I really love those people(:

...we'd sit beneath the mango tree...

"There's no combination of words I could put on the back of a postcard, no song that I could sing but I could try for your heart."
-Jack Johnson

I'm not sure why I ever blog, considering no one reads it..but maybe me.....
Anywho, senior pics / senior modeling went amazing, photoshoot was incredibly fun, date/hanging out/? at the moa was better than I ever would've imagined and I can't believe how much I laughed and smiled, work was, eh work. And hanging with my girls was one of those things you can never get enough of(:

life is good.

Good day at work was being the last to leave and thus my boss saying I got all the tips(:

Reality...? (:

There's no point in being mean to people, it requires no more effort than being nice.