Wearing my grey scoop-neck AE shirt (the silky, artsy one with the eagle on it), my skinny jeans, light purple nail polish, and bare feet!
In trouble because I didn't write my morning pages yet, and because I want to do the tango but I don't know how to do it or who to do it with.
I love frogs.
I love little lumps of clover in the grass.
I love angel clouds.
I love my bare feet.
Love,
me.
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
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Hmm...
ReplyDeleteI love the smell of rain,
I love horses,
I love the look, feel, and sound of a feather pen scratching on cool paper,
and I love storms.