My weight watchers breakfast this morning :) Delish
My weight watchers breakfast this morning :) Delish
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference
Spent the first weekend of the New Year celebrating this lovely Lady’s birthday :)
It was a much needed reunion AND night.
Love you Buck.
Will he love you like I loved you? Will he tell you everyday? Will he make you feel like you’re invincible with every word he’ll say? Can you promise me if this was right? Don’t throw it all away. Can you do all these things? Will you do all these things like we used to?
(Source: quote-book)
Impossible is just a big word thrown around by small men who find it easier to live in the world they’ve been given than to explore the power they have to change it. Impossible is not a fact. It’s an opinion. Impossible is not a declaration. It’s a dare. Impossible is potential. Impossible is temporary. Impossible is nothing.
(Source: quote-book)
Too bad people didn’t fall in love at the same pace, at the same time, for the same reasons, and too bad those emotions didn’t move simultaneously. But each act of madness moved at its own pace, one not dependent on the pace of anyone else. It wasn’t like tandem skydiving, where you were connected as you fell, where you were forced to fall at the same rate and use the same parachute. Falling in love was a solo act. I knew that, had learned that the hard way. You just jumped and hoped your parachute opened. Sometimes you looked up and saw you were falling by yourself, the object of your desire still on the plane, not interested in jumping, watching you descend into that scary place alone.
(Source: quote-book)
There is a reason I feel lost when I’m not with you. It’s not because of love - it’s just that you are what I’ve gotten used to.
(Source: quote-book)
:) I’m very into this red lip thing now….I don’t really care If I’m overdoing it. I kinda luv it
get dem niggaz told
Luv this lmaooo
We’re like fire and gasoline. I’m no good for you, you’re no good for me.