“It might be time for you to go. It might be time to change, to shine out. I want to repeat one word for you: Leave. Roll the word around on your tongue for a bit. It is a beautiful word, isn’t it? So strong and forceful, the way you have always wanted to be. And you will not be alone. You have never been alone. Don’t worry. Everything will still be here when you get back. It is you who will have changed.” - Donald Miller
Thursday, August 11, 2011
Tuesday, August 09, 2011
Sunday, August 07, 2011
Saturday, August 06, 2011
august [6] break
i'm moving. it's a disaster. all that i have left on the walls is this bird chain.
it's hanging next to my bed. listening to mat kearney on spotify.
gotta go to bed soon. meh.
Friday, August 05, 2011
Thursday, August 04, 2011
august [4] break
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"let your love be stronger than your anger. learn the wisdom of compromise for it is better to bend than to break. look for the best in your beloved rather than the worst. confide in your partner and ask for help when you need it. remember that true friendship is the basis for any lasting relationship. give your spouse the same courtesies and kindnesses you bestow upon your family. and last, say 'i love you' everyday."
Wednesday, August 03, 2011
Tuesday, August 02, 2011
Monday, August 01, 2011
Sunday, July 31, 2011
sometimes i lay under the moon
and thank God i'm breathing
then i pray don't take me soon
cause i'm here for a reason.
sometimes in my tears i drown
but i never let it get me down.
so when negativity surrounds,
i know someday
it'll all turn around
because
all my life i've been waiting for...
i've been praying for...
one day. one day. one day.
(matiyashu)
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
dear person who created pinterest,
you're making me the world's biggest procrastinator.
dear francis coppola wines,
your mini pink champagne cans make me a lush.
dear salted chocolate chip cookies,
you're making me fat but happy. probably equally.
dear gym,
thank you for kicking my lush, fat & happy behind.
dear trader joe's,
i can't wait until friday when we meet for the first time in charleston.
dear spotify,
where is the newest arcade fire album? huh?
this is real life.
xo (to you all).
erin
you're making me the world's biggest procrastinator.
dear francis coppola wines,
your mini pink champagne cans make me a lush.
dear salted chocolate chip cookies,
you're making me fat but happy. probably equally.
dear gym,
thank you for kicking my lush, fat & happy behind.
dear trader joe's,
i can't wait until friday when we meet for the first time in charleston.
dear spotify,
where is the newest arcade fire album? huh?
this is real life.
xo (to you all).
erin
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
this could be about me, but someone else wrote it about them. i'm still sharing it here with you. i am a gin girl. yep.
"I am a gin girl, through and through. Don’t get me wrong – a well-blended margarita hits the spot and nothing accompanies nachos and football better than a Bud Light (I know. I know. Stop yelling), but gin? Well, to appropriate the words of Galileo — gin is light held together by water. And what kind of people drink gin? Dames – those lovely ladies who are quick with a quip, perpetually amused and likely to break your heart." - via too sweet for rock and roll
"I am a gin girl, through and through. Don’t get me wrong – a well-blended margarita hits the spot and nothing accompanies nachos and football better than a Bud Light (I know. I know. Stop yelling), but gin? Well, to appropriate the words of Galileo — gin is light held together by water. And what kind of people drink gin? Dames – those lovely ladies who are quick with a quip, perpetually amused and likely to break your heart." - via too sweet for rock and roll
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Monday, July 11, 2011
Friday, July 08, 2011
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