I had a busy day today and things seem to require twice the effort when the weather is hot like now. I know I’ll sleep like a rock tonight. I’m not a person to stay in bed till late but I love sleeping. Specially when my body claims it so hard and my bed is so inviting.
Ha! You thought I wasn’t going to post today didn’t you? I didn’t have a much productive day since I woke up with a killer headache. I think too much and do nothing. I’m like that most times. So let’s share some prettiness.
God, I want a bedroom like that ok? But I only need one bed and I need a desk to study. Okay?
That quote really touched me.
I want to start an owl collection. I like owls for so long but I collect are images on my comp. I need something new and tangible. Like now!
These past few days haven’t been really good for me so what’s best to fill ones head than art? So let’s share for information. What do you do to occupied yourself when you when your head is a mess?
I wish I had time and inspiration to write letters to my friends at least once a week. I love sending and receiving letters! They make me feel special!
Write a letter to someone. It’s a great way to show you care and that you devoted a little of your time to write and send a letter to them. Even if it’s a very short letter it is special just the same. If the friend it’s near or far I’m sure she/he will feel very special.
If you don’t have anyone to write and would like to get a pen pal you can create a Live Journal account and find someone who are share your interests on my pen pal post at magicaltrio.
“People always ask me, ‘You have so much confidence. Where did that come from?’ It came from me. One day I decided that I was beautiful, and so I carried out my life as if I was a beautiful girl. I wear colors that I really like, I wear makeup that makes me feel pretty, and it really helps. It doesn’t have anything to do with how the world perceives you. What matters is what you see. Your body is your temple, it’s your home, and,” she chuckles, “you must decorate it.”
~Gabourey Sidibe in Harper’s Bazaar