images via tumblr.
This summer I am going to work on defining my style.
Right now, it consists of comfortable clothes.
And, when I say comfortable, I mean my husband’s sweats & tees.
I need some definition of my own.
Still comfortable, but more soft than comfortable,
with some girly influences,
and a side of me.





It wasn’t too long ago that I got finally got to the end of the rope with my hair and buzzed it all off – it was April to be exact. And it was a freeing moment. Actually it was terrifying and I was in a bit of a state of shock for the first couple of hours. But just getting rid of all of the colored, dried out, frizzy hair was worth it.

































