- soup & bread. bread & soup.
- a black t-shirt that i found in a box in the lobby at my college that makes me feel cozy on days that are this one.
- not caring that that last sentence hardly carried an ounce of grammatical sense.
- or the one after it, either.
- really, who needs grammar?
- also: salads.
- the possibility of a chill Saturday looming on the horizon.
- your face.
- this verse cuz it makes me feel like a boss and anything is possible cuz it IS:
"They have greatly oppressed me from my youth, but they have not gained the victory over me." ~ Psalm 129:2
- my guitar.
- this Blurryface album that has me feeling like an ecstatic seventh grader raising her pop-emo flag for the very first time and shouting to the villagers, "CAN YOU SAVE MY HEAVYDIRTYSOUL?"
- the fact that Stephanie Freakin' Meyer was so bold and brash in her delivery of Twilight that this sentence still sticks in my mind like mental peanut butter i can't unclog:
"About three things I was absolutely positive. First, Edward was a vampire. Second, there was a part of him - and I didn't know how potent that part might be - that thirsted for my blood. And third, I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him."
if you actually read this be a boss and tell me the name of your favorite band in the seventh grade. because that's the real deal and i'm tired of all the boring #commentgame i see and participate in amongst other blogs.
1. I love your comment about posting a comment.
ReplyDelete2. In seventh grade it was probs casting crowns and Avril Lavigne if avril counts... Lol XD