For now though, I just have a collection of photos to show things I love.
Converse. Though, i'm in desperate need of new pair.
Art colors. I wish i was good at it because I don't want to pay for a painting. But I do want a painting to put on my wall.
Colorful Rain Boots. Though I'd hate to wear them because they look squeaky.
Well there you go, a whole list in one picture. Pretty self explanatory.
This quote. It makes me laugh because it's totally something I'd do. Especially the 25 cups of coffee part. Also, it's from Remember Me and I want to see that movie again because I don't remember much of it. (Yes, that's sort of ironic)
I honestly still will always love Taylor Swift. I like her hair, I like her style and I like her smile. I like that she wears vintagey stuff and glasses and dances and sparkles and brings magic to her fans and to her life. It looks like she sincerely enjoys life, you know? And I like that. Sincerely enjoying life.
On the topic of love (again):
If a guy says he loves you and he'd do anything for you including wait for you, then make him prove it. Make him wait. Test it out early, not later. Don't wait till it's too late and he's left you broken hearted because he's found someone else and he never thought you were a person to wait for, but a person to be a substitute until he found what he was looking for or wanted better. I'm just saying. Sometimes things Love looks so pretty when its wrapped up in beautiful packages made out of words and gifts and sometimes even actions, until you open it up and find out the reasons or motives behind his so called love. I just thought I'd say this, because I think I finally get that. The importance in waiting. I've made mistakes before and I'm bound to do it again, but one thing that I think I'm finally getting right is waiting for the right guy. And seeing if he'll wait for me too. Sometimes its hard waiting. Sometimes I daydream about love. Sometimes I daydream about where I'll find the right guy for me. Sometimes I wonder if it's someone I already have met or know. And sometimes thinking about that makes me anxious and sometimes thinking about that just makes me more excited for the beauty and surprise it'll be when it unfolds. But then again, when I get stricken by love (Real Love) I know it won't be a surprise at all.
Your loves? Your thoughts?