sometimes i get tired of all the cliche, perfect pictures. and long posts on magical adventures like people have them daily.
i don't always pose perfectly with my friends, complete with lovely bokeh in the background. i don't go on adventures or get my soul refreshed at 6:30 a.m. (this is not intended to make fun of anyone. i am talking about myself.) more often than not, a friend just simply comes over and we hang out in my bedroom. we may swim in our pond, we may lay on my bed and talk, we may watch a movie, perhaps pretty little liars, we
might will eat, we may do nothing. and still have the best time. so without further adieu....pictures. blurry, over exposed pictures. no makeup pictures. real pictures.
shan might kill me for that one, haha. #idowhatiwant
we tried to take self-timer pictures...but my dog decided to show us how well he has the art of photo bombing down pat.
find the dog toy.;)
it is times like these i remember and treasure the most. these imperfect, laughter filled days.