and I can get ready by the time heather gets over here after she closes up the tattoo shop.
Side braids are my best friend.
So are black skinnies and v-necks, apparently.
A glass of wine while enjoying the view of the Honest Ed's lights from her patio for the second time in the past few days and through conversation I realize how much I've changed.
In the past few months, I probably wouldn't be able to recognize the girl staring back at me from the mirror.
And this isn't a bad thing.
I think I've really grown up.
Bad or good, everything has changed, like I guess I sort of knew it would.
This summer has been the most eventful yet, to say the least..
1 comments:
Change is the only constant.
I love this entry! I also love that you know who you are and like yourself. :)
much love xo
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