Not a morning person

Dear Husband,

i hate mornings. i hate leaving the warm bed. i  will hate leaving your cuddly arms in the morning. i hope you are a morning person or at least that we own an automatic coffee maker. (just saying.)

love,
your grumpy wife

p.s. five more minutes?

Gone to Hogwarts be back soon

i am rereading all the books before November 19th.

forget college i am going to Hogwarts. 

i am tiny bee afraid

for those of you that don't know

i am a tiny person

5 feet 5 inches

and 135 pounds.

i like to pretend i am tough. 

so i like to wear lots of rings. 

in hopes boys will be discouraged to hold my hands. 

silly? yes! 

i said i was tiny! i never said i was not silly! 

get with it people! 

:)

(not me found here) 

this is me

take it or leave it. i wont change for anyone. not even you

These words are my heart and soul

Dear Husband,

when i say i love you i mean it. that word is not something i use lightly. that word is life to me. i don't use it to finish phone conversations or to make you feel better. i use it when i mean it. i use it so i can be true to myself. when i say i love you remember that when in saying it i give you my whole being.

love your wife.

40 FOLLOWERS

are you guys crazy!?

i am so happy to have 40 followers! 

way to be hard core people! 

Today

Because it is my name! Because I cannot have another in my life! Because I lie and sign myself to lies! Because I am not worth the dust on the feet of them that hang! How may I live without my name? I have given you my soul; leave me my name! 

John Proctor 

The Crucible. 

I need a spooky read

Hi guys!
so i want a few good fall book remediation's.
What are your favorite books to read in the fall?

Your Late

Dearest Husband,

today i was longing for you. it was not the normal case of  missing someone. i missed every inch of you today with every inch of me. i missed you in my brain, i missed you in my stomach, i missed you covering me with your body. the funny thing is i missed you and i don't even know who you are. lover please stop keeping me waiting.

love,
your wife.

We could never Understand Why girls cared so much

i have spent this long weekend 

reading The Virgin Suicides

its beautifully tragic. 

so far. 

as for the nails i painted them red. 

what did you do this weekend?

kisses are a better fate

reading e.e cummings

listening to my play list 

i titled Autumn. 

while the cool autumn air

gently tickles the back of my neck with her kisses.

the leaves in some of our trees 

have begun dressing for their curtain call. 

What color should i paint my nails 

for Booms Day?