Anyway, I think basically everything I've experienced recently can be boiled down to three main lessons:
1) As Hayden Panetierre so eloquently sings in her song Undermine, "Just because I haven't lived through the same hand that was deal to you, doesn't make me any less, or make any more of you."
2) Sometimes, less is more, especially in the words department.
and 3) Quit fighting yourself:
I'm working on all of it.
Speaking of Mikey, birthday season is in full swing and her party was last night. It was a good one! We started at a bar called Mad Bull's Tavern:
|Clearly I hated my drink|
|Wow. Good job, iPhone.|
|I promise we did not coordinate matching lace shirts.|
|So. Many. Balloons.|
|The TV with her name on it omg.|
|Birthday girl under her TV sign|
|Car racing. Amanda vs. Kristen.|
One final thing... I finally signed up for Instagram. I have no idea how it works. If you want to follow me, my username is ClearlyImNancePants. Haha. I'll report back on how it goes.