i find myself loving your fair features.


i'm no good at keeping a blog.

if only i could stretch my arms wide enough so that my chest would open up

slower times, shorter rhymes

the days go by more quickly than i anticipate. they blur together in a collage of pictures, faces, colors, and lack thereof.
this house is always cold.

happy new year.
i haven't uploaded any pictures because i've been here, at becca's house.

i think i'm coming down with a cold, or something.

i have a black and white affair to attend on saturday and i need to find something appropriate to wear.

the last few days have been really lovelylazy. hung out with some people that i haven't seen in a while, watched some movies at cassy's, and made some christmas presents.

oh i totally forgot that i have to make a birthday present for someone, as well.

my mum has surgery on monday. i'm really kind of nervous but am trying to keep my cool so its easy for her. i'm going to clean up the house again today and hopefully no boys mess it up like they do everyday.

whenever one chapter ends, another begins.
i intend on doing rather important things today.
i can't wait for spring.

i need a pen pal... and money for stamps.

ashby row held a christmas party this past friday. i was almost unable to go and almost died on the way.
it was a great time, anyway.

i really wish that i still had and could still fit in my tap shoes from when i was young and in dance.
i would probably wear them every day.

also, i made this skirt for the party with extra fabric i had from my halloween costume.
alyssa provided me with a zipper which is exposed in the back and crooked. oh well.


i haven't started on anyone's christmas present and i only have ten days to do so.
honestly, i just feel really uninspired.