The heart is deceitful above all things, and...
not me. not one bit.
And I can’t remember life before her name.– John Mayer, City Love. (via ruineshumaines)
I like people too much or not at all.– Sylvia Plath
I threw everything out that doesn’t make sense, to find a thousand more things that don’t make sense.
My advice: if you don’t want to wake up at 5:48 am having a heart attack because you think you’re going to get taken by “the others”/ feeling like someone is trying to steal your baby… Then don’t watch LOST. Ever.
Oh your mouth is poison, your mouth is wine.
Certainty is not a prerequisite for mobility.
Jumble of thoughts
Given the condition of my faith, I’ve got the notion the orphans and people of Kenya and Romania are going to be teaching me a lot more than I could ever teach them. How God still chooses to use a mess like me kinda boggles my mind. I feel so unworthy to go and spend my summer sharing about a Savior that I struggle to trust every day. He offers me goodness and love, I choose lies and...
Radiohead – Give Up The Ghost Don’t haunt me Don’t hurt me… Gather up the lost and sold In your arms In your arms Gather up the pitifull In your arms In your arms What seems impossible In your arms In your arms I think I have had my fill In your arms In your arms I’ve been told to give up the ghost Into your arms Into your arms
“You know how the time flys… Only yesterday was the time of our lives. Who would’ve thought how bittersweet this would taste?”
27 dresses... the story continues.
today I threw a shower for my lifelong friend Sarah Testa who is getting married this June. I got a little crafty and made some delightful decor with paper goods, buttons, and a hodge-podge of other found items. I really do love being a (professional) bridesmaid. *not pictured: the mountains of cupcakes, chicken salad, quiche, meatballs, and baked brie (because I ate it all)
“Awake, O sleeper, and arise from the dead, and Christ will shine on you.”
tomorrow is a really big day and I’ll be happy when the clock strikes 5 and it’s time to DANCE. but for now… I am an anxious mess! waaaah.
The Show Goes On -Lupe Fiasco I heard this and I...
KATE NASH!!!!!!!!! I love you girl.