have i mentioned how much i love my cousins? oh, well, I REALLY DO. they’re great. 

…and grades were posted! 3.89. considering i was such a slacker this semester, that’s fabulous. 

today i got this overwhelming desire to clean my room. i’ve thrown out so much already. these impulses are productive, but they come at the most inconvenient times. i’ll probably stay up another two hours just going through drawers and rearranging my bookshelves. pretty sure i’ll end up cleaning our entire house this summer. it needs to be purged of clutter. 

i’m just really loving life right now. go ahead; steal some of my optimism. i have more than enough to share. 

you can also steal some of the clutter in my room. it would make my task a little easier. then i could sleep. but we all know i’d probably stay up on pinterest anyway. 30 day hairstyle challenge, anyone? 

peace&love or love&peace or love conquers all or piece your love. love your piece.

…

idk what i’m writing about anymore. i guess love and pieces. pieces of love? sure, i’ll go with that. 

(:

job interview tomorrow! it’s a little farther away than i’d like, but why not? maybe i’ll be doing something productive this summer. 

and to start it off, i bought some summer clothes. 

… i really missed shopping. 

and once again, my room is completely turned around.

… why does my mom feel the need to rearrange everything? 

i love that poster, but it doesn’t need to be on my wall. 

… what happened to personal space?

oh, that’s right. in my world, it’s nonexistent. 

i noticed my bridesmaid dress in my closet. 

… i think it should be altered a little. 

#skinnygirlprobs

actually, more like, #skinnygirlblessings

because i can wear almost anything and instantly love it. 

… except the non altered dress. 

i forgot how much i dislike this city until i saw a news special about crimes on the cta.

… why is this such a problem? 

i really just want to get around for 2.25. 

… i don’t want to get robbed. 

at least my phone’s garbage. 

if you want that, you’re blind. 

or just desperate. very. desperate. 

… on that note: 

peace&love 

i’m gonna try to read now. 

Since I’m home and can access Tumblr, I just want to write about how much I love my best friends. They are amazing people in their own ways. I don’t just love them in spite of their flaws. I love their flaws, too. I never even understand how I get to that level. It happens. Not often. Very rarely. But it happens. I wonder what it is about these people that makes them stand out, and I think it’s when I realize I could disappear for a year and then come back and they’d still be right by my side. Because I’d be there for them. I’d actually search for them that entire year if they disappeared.