Life is like a 5th grade slumber party: a mix of love, friendship, gossip, food, laughs, heartache, and cute pajamas.
Wednesday, March 06, 2013
Underground and resting. Too comfortable, too lazy, or too incomplete to punch out of a good sleep. Every morning a new spring, an alarm clock reminder to break out in all my glory. It's just that sometimes I'd like to sleep till summer.