Fail Sauce
I failed my driving test today … I nearly cried. I just hope I pass it the next time … since getting back and forth to work has been so difficult (we don’t always get there on time which is out of our hands).
I failed my driving test today … I nearly cried. I just hope I pass it the next time … since getting back and forth to work has been so difficult (we don’t always get there on time which is out of our hands).
You are a beautiful human being and I love you.
Zohmigaw (I mistyped “zohmigay” at first) … I feel the same aboot you! Lets get married or something … lol. I really miss you, deary. <3
I’m so tired of being strong, holding my sadness inside, NOT crying. I am human. I am often angry … and I don’t cry often … usually only when everything gets so pent up I explode. I know I have anger issues. I know I need to work on them. I know I haven’t made a whole lot of progress in the past few years. But I’m not saying I have. I’m not claiming to be perfect and the fault is all external. I’ve admitted my faults (which is VERY hard for me to do, so that right there is a start) … I’ve been trying. And now it seems like everything is coming to a conclusion. We turn the page now. Decide now if that page starts another chapter … or an epilogue.
I don’t want to get into a big philosophical debate here … I just want to say: my grandmother told me that relationships are the hardest thing I will ever have to deal with in my life. I just want to say: Love sucks sometimes. Makes me want to have alone time, crank the Stevie Nicks … and maybe shed a few.
I recently found out about Quinoa and I’m very curious to try it. These suggestions sound very yummy!

Boots in a bag! (Taken with instagram)