June 3, 2011

some things i want to say to the crazy person that one day makes me his wife:

i am out of control when i vacuum.
i scream sing to phantom planet songs with my headphones in, and explore the gift i wasn't born with.
which is dancing.
it is all a highly unnecessary ritual, but i do it anyway. 
because i condone goofballing whole-heartedly.
and also,
i probably look pretty rad doing it.


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