thoughts.

Today feels like it should be Friday, and that I should be able to sleep in tomorrow. I've been eating too many Twizzler's Pull 'n' Peels, and I actually did my hair today. I've made myself hate any pairs of pants that aren't skin tight, and I loooove Lake Street Dive. I've been singing their songs all night long. I should probably stop eating 1+ desserts a day, and limit it to 1 per week. Annnnd I want a pet cat really bad, and can't wait until we get our own house so we can have one. My love for cats and Twizzler's-eating is portrayed very well in this picture.

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sometimes...

Sometimes, you just need to eat ice cream in your unmade bed, because it's more cozy than sitting at the table.

Sometimes, you stay up past midnight playing Mario Brothers with your husband, because it's so much fun.

Sometimes, you and your husband parallel park, [purposely] sandwiching a car so tight that it can't get out, because the driver took your curbside parking spots.

Sometimes, you go to see ryan innes at the new pleasant grove Sammy's, and leave before he goes on because there are too many people there.

Sometimes, sammy's serves really messy, but really delicious burgers and shakes.

Sometimes, you skip the rest of church because a skirt is an uncomfortable thing to sit in for so long.

Sometimes, you miss your grandpa.

Sometimes, you get sick, but stick it out at work.

Sometimes, you decide on a whim to live life as a health freak, and it feels really good.

Sometimes, you order a salad at outback steakhouse, and your dad thinks you're weird.

Sometimes, you buy new socks for $1.80 a pair, and love them more than everything else you bought.

Sometimes, you make green smoothies and mess them up, but eat them anyway.

Sometimes, that cookie jar you ordered for your mom's christmas present arrives in broken pieces.

Sometimes, you realize that you're married to the most wonderful man on the planet, and get really happy inside.