Stop and Think

I have got to do something with my hair.

I wish my hair looked “cute messy” instead of freaking “something-exploded-in-my-hair messy.”

I need to fill my duck tape orders this weekend.

I’m starting to look forward to school a tiny bit. I’m pretty sure I’m going crazy or something.

Prayers for the Browns and the Mortensens.

My room really needs cleaned. And I really don’t feel like cleaning it.