Rolling, riding with the dawn

The Temper Trap - Science of Fear

Inspiration

-Lace, sequins, texture, sheer, flowers, bows, stripes, buckles.
-Slouchy boyfriend blazer
-Bold jewellery paired up with simplistic garments.
-Pleather and denim jackets.
- Black and white combinations
- Feminine touches.
- Toques, slouchy beanies.
- brown ankle boots.
- Cheetah print and floral scarf’s.

- 1950's.

if you want me, come and find me.

Remember that one time when we sat at the Fyxx and talked about attractive celebrities for approximately 45 minutes, even though we claim that we don't follow society, nor do we care about celebrities. And it all begin with you stating who you find attractive as I sat there with envy drilling in my eyes and you mouthed “ Uma thurman has nice legs” I could not agreed with all your choices and that made me even more furious. When it was my time to state my eye candy you pouted at me and got jealous because I said Jacob(forgot his real name, haha..) has sexy shoulders. You also continued to rebuttal my choices. " I have nice shoulder, don't I?!" " What about me?" I recall you mouthing those words. I sat there, gazing at you. I couldn’t help but smirk. I thought it was cute of you to get so jealous over.. celebrities. You held that pout still as night. At this point, I decided that I’ve done enough damage and I instantly mouthed clearly to you "you are the only boy for me." In that moment both of our worlds went silent. We gazed in that ever calming, comforting silence with the goofiest smiles plastered on our faces. You didn't break your gaze nor that smile of yours. And it came rushing to me.. Your smile is the only smile that can melt my heart like ice on a blazing summer day.

I am one lucky girl.

Update:

-Girls at work were upset with me.. because i am such a fuck up.
-I have Strep throat.
-Phone is still not here.. it's been almost 3 weeks.. must.. stay.. sane..
-RBC hasn't called yet about my loan.. I start next week people!
-I am tired and craving blueberries.
-I wish i could have more nights like tonight.
-Sunday equals, 11 months.