Dance

We just finished watching the 1987 film Dirty Dancing. I loved it. There's something magical about dance. I sat there on the couch longing to dance. I don't know what it is about it. The movements, the flow, the smoothness, its just so amazing. I would love to learn to dance. Who knows maybe I'll take some classes... My favorite part of the movie was when Baby and Jimmy were dancing to Loverboy. Ha! Amazing.



"Sylvia?
Yes Micky?
How do you call your loverboy?
Come here loverboy!
And if he doesn't answer?
Oh loverboy...
And if he still doesn't answer?
I simply say baby, oh baby. My sweet baby, you're the one."

White Winged Dove

"Just like the white winged dove, sings a song, sounds like shes singing. The clouds never expect it when it rains. But the sea changes colors, but the sea never changes. And so with the slow graceful flow of age, I went forth...."

Today I got an amazing email. It said that I got the Board of Governor's Fee Waiver!! Im so happy! I cant wait to get out there. Get started with life. Move on to bigger and better tings. This is one of the first steps towards growing up.



Im ready to sing my own song.

Cutie

Today marks six months of being in a relationship with my amazing boyfriend. He is my happiness. He is kind. He is thoughtful. He is warm. He is ridiculous. He is my favorite. He is cute. He is smart. He is loving. He is sensitive. He is mine.

On the Green

Today we went out on the green. It was hot. The grass was cut clean. And I had blast.



I've never been golfing before. It was really fun to walk around in the heat waves, drive far, and laugh at ourselves when we failed.



I really liked just taking our sweet time. Sipping our poweraid and putting in the puddles of shade.

Baby Skin

I need to go shopping. And I need it to be summer. I love summer. Its my favorite. One thing I love about summer is all the cute clothes I can wear. Although most people can wear these clothes in fall and spring as well as summer, I cant. I would freeze to death and die.

The rough touch of bleached denim.



The lose brush of a thin T.



Or maybe the silent rustle of a summer skirt.

Romeo and Juliet

You and me babe, how about it?

I wish..

I have a confession.

I wish I were a badass chick. I wish I had that badassness that makes people say, "damn, that chicks bad."



I wish I were a business woman. I wish I had that sophisticated hotness that just makes drops jaws.



I wish I were a beach babe. I wish I could be that chick that all the guys look at on the beach.




However. I’m happy with who I am too. Cause I’m a badass-business-beach babe. Take that world.

Bros

Well.

Ryan popped in my room to chat and hang for a while just now. And we had a quite interesting conversation about boners. Strange much? I guess I'm glad we can literally talk about "anything." Ryan is such an interesting guy, One moment he's Mr. Tough Guy with no problems, and the next he's gentile and wants to talk. I'm glad I can be the one he can talk to.

He's a funny little guy, and I love him.

Couch Time

Couch time. My favorite thing. I don't want raindrops on roses or whiskers on kittens. Bright copper kettles, warm woolen mittens and brown paper packages tied up with strings sound dull and lame. Couch time on the other hand is great. Doesn't matter whats on TV. Anything would do. Just so long as I have my man at my side.



The worst part is when he leaves. However, it shows how much I loved couch time. Cause I hate, hate, hate it when it ends. One hug, and he's gone. But! I get to smell like him for hours. He smells amazing. Falling asleep, smelling like my guy. Amazingness.