Chicago, Day 3:

Chicago, Day 2:

What one does when she can’t blog about her adventures:

Chicago, Day 1:

:) My boyfriend > Yours.

Lol@ this song, album, etc. Throwback. :)

“Who would’ve thought that someone like me could’ve fallen in love so easily? I know that you know that I know what I want, I know I can’t have it, but give it a thought; I know that it sounds crazy, baby, but all I do is think of youuuuu.”

“If you feel like an option, it’s time to rearrange your priorities.”

(Deep blogging for the win.)

I want to go back to Chicago. :(

“I ain’t no hipster, but I can make your hips stir.”

Heh. I see what they did there.

Ah mai gawd,

new phone needs to get here NOW. 

It’s so fancy.

:)

Whyyyy

am I making cookies right now.

It’s like 8am.

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