Second Best

Being second best isn't nice. You don't get that warm fuzzy feeling of being picked first, nor do you get that pride that goes hand-in-hand with the word "first". In fact, being someone's second best is down right degrading.

I know that it's simply not possible to put everyone on the same level, but sometimes, when it's blatantly obvious, it can hurt.

Dance Your Night Away

If I had to describe my life in one word, it would be hectic. Enough said.

In a way, I love the crazy thing I call "life". You just have to go out and enjoy it.

This weekend was my homecoming, and I'm not going to lie: I had a freaking great time. Everyone always says that after freshman and sophomore year, that homecoming is stupid and lame, but seriously. It was amazing. Plus, you only have four of 'em, so why not?

In my little, 5-inch heels, you couldn't have peeled me off the dance floor. I credit it to all the years I did dance, haha. My poor date was probably wondering what he got himself into. In my defense: he is my best friend and I did warn him, so he should have expected the craziness.

Homecoming 2012. I decided to give my date/best friend a bit of privacy and crop them out.


Basically, where I'm going with this post is: It's good to challenge yourself and do things that you know you're not the best at, but every once in a while, go out and have fun [even if you do have 20 other things you should be doing instead.]

It's healthy. It's not healthy to over stress yourself and work yourself to a break down.

Just live once in a while <3

Things That Make Me Happy

So, recently, I've discovered this thing called: Just Girly Things. So thanks to them, for these awesome pictures.(: 

Things that make me happy:

Drama

Sometimes we say things that we don't mean, out of anger or just without thinking of others or the consequences. Other times we blow little things out of proportion, making the tiniest detail seem like a gigantic mountain that we can't ever get around. Often "I'm sorry" is the hardest thing to say.

Sure, I'll take my part and own up to it, but can you own up to yours?

It's funny how petty little fights seem so silly, but are often times the most destructive. Sometimes the people you care about the most are the people that are able to hurt you the most.

If you really care, you have to work to get through things. It takes time, effort and maybe a screaming match, but it's up to you whether or not you want to fix things.


Take a breather, think the situation through and admit your faults. Everything will be okay.

 **Google images was used for these pictures.

October

October already? Good gosh. I feel like we've barely hit September.


Something that cheered me up today:

Mustache Cookies!

My friend's birthday was yesterday and as a present, she received mustache cookies. She gave me one ^_^



It goes to show you, there's always a bit of sunshine even in the darkest places(: