guys should not

• wear skinny jeans (unless you're part of a band called One Direction. then skinny jean on!)

•  wear muscle shirts if they don't have muscle. just sayin.

• drive volkswagon bugs #girlcar

•  pierce any part of their body

•  Know the complete lyrics of a Lady Gaga song

• abuse women or children

• be a drama queen. period.

• compare you to their ex

• have long fingernails

• wear too tight or too short of shorts

• spend more than three hours a week playing video games

• give birth. (it's just wrong)

• have long hair. just, no. 

• wear belly shirts........................ gross

• sing to themselves.

• sag their pants. girls don't want to see your bum. kthanks

• only talk about sports

• be shy. if you like a girl... TELL HER.

•  criticize girls

• have a mullet

Have any more things that guys should NOT do?

Comment.

tears from heaven.

 

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Anyone who thinks sunshine is pure happiness has never danced in the rain.

don't you think its amazing.

Rain that is. Amazing.

Rain is my favorite thing. Ever. No, there is nothing that makes me happier.

After it rains, the world just seems so... clean. You know?

That's how I feel humans are too. They have to cry. To release that tension. That stress we've been holding onto for so long. Throughout the week, month, and year... it soon just becomes too much to hold in. So, we let it out...  through tears.

After, we feel better. Clean. Ready to accomplish anything.

At least, thats how I feel. haha

But rain. Dont you love it? 

Dancing in it................. <3 p="">

Thunderstorms are also quite enjoyable. Sometimes, I sit on my porch with a blanket and some hot cocoa and just watch the storm. Take your journal out there. Write. Rain is so inspiring. 

Watch. Write. Play. Dream.

But most importantly... Dance.

life updates.

 

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School:

- I've made some pretty great friends.
- I know how to give haircuts, perms, and color. ALREADY.
- My instructors are crazy.
- I hate. HATE. Carrying in my kit everyday. I think I have some pretty good arm muscles from it though.

Home:

- My room's clean.
- My family cracks me up.
- Although i'm sick of our family meetings, they still help throughout the week.
- These flies that just fly in circles. yeah. they gotta go.

Love:

- Still single.
- I absolutely hate the Bro Code. {explain later}
- The Bachelorette isn't satisfying my thirst for love.
- The cuddle weather isn't helping either.

Church:

- It never changes. STILL LOVE IT. the principles are still true.

The Fourth of July is my absolute favorite holiday. Celebrating the birth of our country. So of course I celebrated the way America does best. EATING. 

{pie.salad.cheeseburgers.cookies.cupcakes.cornonthecob.homemaderootbeer.chips.cottoncandy.lemonade.crepes.doughnuts.watermelon.chocolatecoveredstrawberries.}

OH. and I listened to these old guys pretend to be The Beatles at an outdoor concert. not gonna lie. they were pretty dang good. at least, i enjoyed myself. they had the whole shabang. the costumes. the names. the songs. the instruments. the accents.

and although I had to share a bed with my sister the whole weekend, i actually didn't mind. you see. she told me some pretty juicy secrets. but of course, i could never tell you.

well, i could. she never checks my blog. but i made a promise not to tell, so i wont. 

SORRY.

thats pretty much it folks.