“It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living, I want to know what you ache for. It doesn’t interest me how old you are, I want to know if you are willing to risk looking like a fool for love, for your dreams, for the adventure of being alive. I want to know if you can live with failure, yours and mine. It doesn’t interest me where you live or how rich you are, I want to know if you can get up after a night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone, and be sweet to the ones you love. I want to know if you can be alone with yourself and truly like the company you keep in the empty moments of your life.” — Oriah Mountain Dreamer
That moment where I felt as if I could take one little skip & I’d immedietly take flight. That is when I knew — I am approaching a beautiful new chapter, the one where my dreams become reality. Can you believe we made it? Lifes got me feeling lifted. I’m on top of the world — stopping here is one of the only things that isn’t on my agenda. Nothing feels better then the adrenaline I get when I see the things I have dreamed of actually happening.
The week is over & it’s time to enjoy what you created! Celebrate, you deserve it. We all do. It’s time to begin forgetting our flaws & loving the little miracles we unconsciously do every single day.
The eight-year-old twin boys that walk their two wiener dogs past my house every single day. I’m convinced their mum wont let them out of the house until their dragon ball-z t-shirts are tucked into their jeans that don’t quite reach their ankles because they sit an inch or four above their belly buttons. And their matching velcroe tennis shoes are a must, because they pull everything together like a perfectly tied bow.
I just read until my eyeballs felt like they were shriveled little raisins. Now I’m looking forward to dreaming about my very own library. With a chair like this that I’ll curl up in to feel real tiny & in my own world. Someday I will create a beautiful sanctuary for my family & I… And our four legged children, of course. By the way, I told Andy I’m baby hungry… For one of these, you crazy ass….. +this
It’s 110 degrees in my bedroom & Milton is barking in his sleep. I could go for some snuggins & this as a midnight snack. I hope you don’t throw your phone across the room when it buzzes to notify you that, ‘bcommanderinchic has published a new post‘… The shit we put up with when it comes to fellow bloggers, right?…. Ps. Does the girl in the picture above look like the kleenex girl in the commercials, or am I nuts?
“To add a library to a house is to give that house a soul.”
― Marcus Tullius Cicero
Someday I’ll have a beautiful flat, a black cat, & a little baby bulldog. They’ll be spoiled shits and the best snuggle bugs ever. That’s my dream. It goes like this: College – House – Babies (not human babies… for those of you who are confused….for some reason). I honestly enjoy animals more then some people. Anyway, it will be lovely & I can’t wait to work my arsss off to make this my reality. I am trying really hard to maintain my patience but in the mean time I might as well hustle. Today my therapist Linda and I discussed how important it is to not only dream but to plan as well. Have your dreams, make them clear in your head, and then get to the drawing boards and figure out how to make them come true.