sometimes, this is life.

And sometimes, that's ok. :)

I talked to a friend last weekend...

and told him that blogging just wasn't my thing.

And it's not, I'll be pretttty honest.

I'd like to be a writer.

A photographer

A designer-extraordinaire.

A creative, inspiring person.

That'd be pretty much awesome...

But that's not me, and that's ok I guess.

I'm a collector of photos of thousands of things that I'll make someday.

I think pretty thoughts in my head...

and never seem to remember to write them down.

One million things inspire me every single day to be the person I'd like to be...

and I neatly catalogue them for future reference.

Because see me? I'm not like that.

I'm just not amazing like that.

And I'm learning that that's ok.

Not all of us were meant to be fabulous... :)

My problem is that it's all inspiration
and not enough motivation.
And that's going to change.

 

I want to read this book...because the cover is so very lovely.

Yes, I always judge a book by it's cover, sorry.

I want to wear this and look this awesome in pink and brown.

I want to paint my fingernails just like these ones... 

And yessss. Most days, I can echo this whole-heartedly.

It made me laugh, because I'm very, very clumsy. =)

I want this clock...ever so very badly.

Cinnamon roll pancakes.

Tomorrow morning I'm getting my lazy self out of bed

a little extra early to make some of these for the fam...

and they'll taste as delicious as they look, trust me. :)

{All images found via pinterest...with no direct links to original sources

because I'm not very good at remembering important things like that :)}