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Some call me Bliss. I'm a twenty something who lives in the sweet southern charm of North Carolina. I work in radio which allows me to be someone who actually loves their job.. annoying right? I like the smell of cold air even if it's just from the freezer. I am always random. I get lost everywhere I go. I change my life goals daily; try and keep up. I don't eat meat on a stick or a bone. I love the cold side of the pillow. blissjenn[at]gmail.com |
This reminds me of Sunset Hills. It’s a quaint historical neighborhood in Greensboro where every house participates in Christmas decorations. They all hang these light balls from their trees and it’s like driving through a winter wonderland.
I’m testing the waters. EEk.
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Gratuitious-picture-of-yourself-Wednesday-when-you-thought-you’d-experiment-with-red-hair-and-sunless- tanning.
Okay, so, I was at the grocery store today picking up some goodies for Holly while she’s out- and ran across these.. “Laura’s Wholesome Junk Food.. Oatmeal Raisin Bite-lettes.”And they’re all natural and cholesterol free.
Ahhhmazing. No, Seriously- like I’m-in-love-with-this-party-in-my-mouth kind of good. That’s right. I said party in mouth, pervert.
Jacked from Jackie.
Currently- I’m sitting at the front desk covering for our receptionist while she’s on lunch. Our receptionist, who happens to be in her mid seventies. I’m bobbing my head to the music and just now realize that she has left her music on for me to enjoy. It’s rap. Not like boom boom pow rap. Like hard core Jamz rap. And while, I’m incredibly annoyed that she sat on the couch and balanced her checkbook while i’m wasting an hour of my day to sit up here- I can’t help but like her. Her bangles all the way up her arm. Her love of rap music. Her SUV with canoe racks. The fact that she told me once that she had to break up with her boyfriend because he was “too much into swinging.” A little bit seemed to be okay. Or the time she asked me if I had a doobie she could buy. I certainly hope that when I’m old, I’m still kickin’ it like Connie.
So my girls and I celebrated Meeeee this past weekend, and I have to say it was absolutely the most perfect “Girls’ Night Out” ever!
Glad you had a good time!
Now GOOO walk out the door.
Who loves a shimmy shake shake? Sara!
Miranda being serenaded.
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Quite the understatement here. I am without make up, hair in a ball on top of my head.. no earrings to speak of.. but my redeeming feature? Oh yeah. My apple bottom jeans. BUahhaha.
Please sense the sarcasm here. I do not in fact pride myself on my apple bottom jeans. nor do I wear boots with fur. They were on sale. and they make my ass look phenomenal. Deal okay.
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