Sunday Night Confessional

i've done bad things to my body.

i feel like all i did yesterday was eat greasy food & puppy chow & drink beer. gag.

and lets be honest, i probably won't go work out today.

trend: all of my sunday night confessionals mention food.

that's disgusting. get it together, shamoo.

i can't get over this blog. this little girl is only 10.

too sweet. & so talented! i'm amazed.

i have this weird obsession with french music right now.

i'm not turning my back on lil' weezy or any of the greats, but i just love having french music

playing quietly in the background while i'm cleaning or playing on my computer.

maybe it's because i have the travel bug like woah right now. j'adore paris.

i skipped church (again) this morning. wah wah.

i love sundays.

tough love & calzones tonight!

perfection :)