not in a writing mood, so i am going to post some pics instead...hopefully this page won't take forever to open!









my work, days and days and days of monotony.







what i miss. friends. time spent carefree. days filled with laughter, secrets shared, giggles, talks of books and clothes and boys. naughtiness.









how i feel sometimes, prickly. like this morning whn i got mad at robin. although he is sweet and wonderful most days, when i am not feeling like this:







(soft and vibrant and filled with life and energy)



i am more prone to being overly sensitive about the things he does (and others). i also question if and how much he loves me. prickly.