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i just really enjoy expensive hair products.

and this.

good things are to come

yesterday at church, we were talking about families.

i contemplated the kind of family i want to have. the details. the traditions.

we were asked, what do you love about your family?

and tears welled up in my eyes

and i felt the spirit.

my immediate reply was, they're my friends. and they always will be.

i can't imagine life without them.

so true.

saw this:

'n loved it.

it happens all the time, sadly.

this could be related in so many ways to other aspects of life. it is not always about the size or quality or how expensive something is—life is about what you make of it, the moments you create, your art, your passions. things money can't buy.

i have learned.

happiness in life has more to do with self-disicpline than anything else.

p.s. i hate when my daily blog reads don't write posts consistently. drives me bonkers.

i have been found guilty of this. i've had a change of heart. goodnight sweet things.

sweethearts.

still bananas.

i have so many thoughts.

i just never have the internet/computer/means to get them on here lately.

the only real complaint about living out of my car/on sweet friends' homes is using my towel more than once…

i didn't know that not everyone uses a fresh, clean, laundry detergent smelling towel everyday

absurd.

nonetheless, life- it is good.

4th of july in provo is kind of wonderful. everyone is having a ball this weekend, including my tanned shoulders.

i haven't slept well in some time.

i haven't ran in over a week.

but i have learned a lot lately, and wish to share as soon as i get a moment to organize my bananas.

i love you still

san francisco