Why should I care what anyone thinks? Whose life is there to live but my own? If I don’t do everything I want in the heat or the spur of the moment and plan every detail, is it worth it? And who is fit to judge me or my ways or the things I’ve done or plan to do, but God himself?
I can’t believe how much work is involved randomly in this year, and then times of having nothing to do. This year keeps fluctuating between a nap and a nightmare.
What do you do when you don’t know what to think?
I am such a weenie.
#shelteredchildhood
Lily, my love
Is this the way I’ll always be? Oh, no.
I’m afraid that my rollie polie dream is at risk.
You were made to go out and get her
Every living creature seeks the warmth and affection of another.
CakeBatterLove
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