day thirty-one: #bedm comes to an end

i did it.

i posted every freakin' day in may.

 you guys must be oh so proud of me... even if some of the content sucked.

 

here are some of my favorite posts that resulted from this challenge:

 

day six: some soul searching.

day fourteen: disneyland pictures.

day nineteen: my besties.

day twenty-four: meet zach sobiech.

 

 

also, i started a series. yeah, bet you didn't know that since i didn't really point it out. it's called #typethenthink and i post every thursday. you can see those here, here, and here.

Sparks

I have a hard time claiming my feelings. I convince myself they're meaningless, simply made up in the corners of my mind.

How horrible to make fire into flames and flames into sparks.

But I don't like being moved by someone else. I don't like them to be in control of my feelings.

My hands shake. my head spins. And I can't stop it.

So I smother the flames into merely sparks stored in the recesses of my mind.

My heart may attempt to carry me to you, but I'm good at running the other way.

i love you costa vida

welcome to my night.

 i also ate at costa vida for the first time last night. all i can say is: amazing. their pulled pork tacos are my new favorite thing, especially at a buck fifty a piece.

 

tonight i'm going to get my country on at twelve west, the best place to cling to my small town roots with some country dancing.

 

you should come.