362. December 28, 2010

Call me a teenage girl, but somedays, you just need chocolate.

361. December 27, 2010

Also my parents know me too well to.

Gilmore girls and CSI for christmas...

say goodbye to shelbie...

Cork board and white board from my aunt... it is the best.

Two pairs of 5.50 shoes from Forever 21... yes please.

"it's us. we aren't here. we have lives. get over it." ~Gilmore house answering machine.

360. December 26, 2010

If you have never listened to He is We...

Do it.

I adore them

(also thanks mom and dad for my itouch)

Let me riddle you a ditty, it's just an itty bitty, little thing on my mind.

About a boy and a girl, trying to take on the world one kiss at a time.

Now the funny thing about, ain't a story without it, but the story is mine.

And I wish you could say, that it ended just fine.

We all want to know, how it ends.

Oh, happily ever after, wouldn't you know, wouldn't you know.

Oh, skip to the ending, who'd like to know, I'd like to know.

Author of the moment, can you tell me, do I end up, do I end up happy?

Inhale, breathe steady, exhale, like you're ready, if you're ready or not.

Just a boy and a girl trying to take on the world, and we want to get caught.

In the middle of a very happy ending, let's see what we've got, let's give it a shot.

Let's give it a shot.

We all have a story to tell.

Whether we whisper or yell.

We all have a story, of adolescence and all it's glory.

359. December 25, 2010

Santa knows me far too well.

A wallet, i needed one,

but even better a purple wallet.

"I don't pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I can tell you what it is for me; love is knowing all about someone, and still wanting to be with them more than any other person, love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, including the things you might be ashamed of, love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, but still getting weak knees when they walk into a room and smile at you"

"Life's greatest happiness is to be convinced we are loved." ~Victor Hugo

358. December 24, 2010

Welcome to an owatchirby party.

They are the best.

Here's how it works.

McKenna, Coleman, Me

First everyone comes.

and we take a million and a half pictures, like we haven't seen each other in years,

even though we see each other like weekly.

Emme loves me you can tell.

Me and Evan are cousins.

So we open PJ's on christmas eve...

And I love his Mom, Aunt Col.

We try to take pictures...

Evan ruins that.

"Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house

Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.

The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,

In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there."