Due to my henna, I feel like a vanilla cupcake with chocolate sprinkles.

WEEEEEE. Emotionally taxing week. I leave in FIVE DAYS. 

It's the most surreal feeling when your days in a place you've known for eighteen years are numbered. Whoa, the amount of tears I've cried in random spots, over random things is quite incredible. It's bizarre how change affects people.

So you take things little by little. And you stay up too late, and you get henna, and you dance in the sunshine, and dream of eternal cuddles. I just don't know what to do with myself. Packing is so hard. I need someone to sit in my room and point at things and just yell "Pack this! Throw this away! Why are you sitting! No fetal position for you! Breathe!" 

The man who created 'Cupid Shuffle' is on 'The Voice', huh. You'd think the serious success of that song would be epic. I'd be so happy with it. 

Oh! I got a.... TUMBLR. 

And I have no idea how it works, or what I'm doing. 

But, if you want to see the stuff that I'm 'reblogging' go... 

HERE: Love, The Hopeless Romantic

It'll be really exciting. Shout out the the lovely boy who set it up for me and is dealing with the relentless questions of not understand the site. I'm so used to this solid piece of blog. GO BLOGGER. 

Have a lovely week! I'm blogging wednesday on my countdown chain, because there is a wonderful girl who wants to see all the chains, and I've been failing her on an epic level. 

I LOVE YOU. 

Also: 

These are from my family photoshoot. Basically, I'm a mess. 

On the internet. Now I can't be haunted by how awkward I can make my ace look ;)