2011s
...I was there when he said, forever and always...
Photo by me.
One thing...
I haven't done in awhile is go a day without makeup. Admittedly, I feel that I look like I'm suffering from a terminally ill disease without a little help from my good friends mascara and bronzer... but its nice to remember what beauty is all about.
Ive been away from the blogging world for awhile... Maybe its being in love or maybe its the sucky circumstances that invade certain periods of life that make the creative juices dry up. Anyway, I am back.
I have made some life decisions, well maybe just one, but I know that it will effect the number of choices that I have in the future. I am going back to study, I want to become a Visual Merchandiser (I don't know if those two words technically need capital letters, but I feel that they are warranted) I want to have a career that brings in the (turkey) bacon, yes, but beyond that I want a career where I can be creative and look at things through that lens. I am rather excited.
We only get one life and we are the ones who get to write our own ticket in it. xx
Just a sneak peek!
Although we hired a photographer for the night, I couldnt resist taking a few shots before everyone arrived.... 21!!
You've got the best of both worlds
You're the kind of girl who can take down a man, And lift him back up again
You are strong but you're needy, Humble but you're greedy
And based on your body language, And shoddy cursive I've been reading
Your style is quite selective, Though your mind is rather reckless
Well I guess it just suggests
That this is just what happiness is
Well it kind of hurts
when the kind of words you write
Kind of turn themselves into knives
And don't mind my nerve you could call it fiction
But I like being submerged in your contradictions dear
Becuase here we are
here
we
are
Although you were biased I love your advice
Your comebacks they're quick
And probably have to do with your insecurities
There's no shame in being crazy,
Depending on how you take these words
I'm paraphrasing this relationship we're staging
And what a beautiful mess this is
It's like picking up trash in dresses
Through timeless words, and priceless pictures
We'll fly like birds, out of this earth
And times they turn, and hearts disfigure
But that's no concern when we're wounded together
And we tore our dresses, and stained our shirts
But it'll be nice one day, and the wait will be worth it.
