Bike ride yes good #jk #Ifeellikepoop #but #goodpoop #iguess #victoriatriestoexercise #bicycle #woo #summer

“After all the mistakes, it’s different now. It seems our love never breaks, it’s different now, and I wouldn’t change a thing.” #theclassiccrimelyrics #me #hair #changes #WOO #pleasesayImstillcute

I like this a lot. Yesterday was A+ around sunset. I missed this place.

! LOOK I HAVE MUSCLE DEFINITION Thanks to jump roping until everything hurts. It’s a nice way to take out my emotions and such. #me #calves #legs #exercising #woo #converse

Recital-ing :) #me #piano #woo

Because Easter is /actually/ about looking pretty. #me #easter #sunday #dress #shoes #newstuff #woo #church

Chord sheet for my debut as a singer-songwriter #me #songwriting #woo

Looklooklook I’m actually drinking tea. Who’s proud? #tea #woo :D

Thanksgiving 2012: A+. :)

Over the course of the day I ate TWO pieces of pie and a whole bunch of other scary food items but I’m ALIVE and asinkvjgxcxgvmcKW YAY

A Thanksgiving Post about Food

Can my thanksgiving thankfulness post be about food? Okay.

I don’t mean having food, or always having had access to food my whole life, although those are awesome things as well and I don’t mean to push those aside. 

I’m thankful that I’m ABLE to eat food. I can. I can eat now and I don’t feel sad or angry afterward. I don’t want to die or hurt myself or go try to throw up after I eat on most days. I am so thankful that I’ve reached the point where I can eat and feel happy at the same time.

It’s taken practice, it’s one step at a time and not always in a linear, forward-moving fashion, but I’m there right now and I’m grateful for it. I know I never would have made it out without God and the people around me. 

I recognize that things could have gotten much, much worse than they did, and I’m thankful that they didn’t. I’m thankful I got caught in a safety net somehow, because I know some aren’t as fortunate. I’m thankful that I’m alive and well. I’m thankful that I somehow got enough grace (and pixie dust) dumped on my head to make it this far. 

That’s the complicated long story, but I like the way it started.
I’m thankful I am able to eat food now. 

Now I’ll do my best to make good on that…

In a way it’s even scarier when people DO like me, because then I feel like there’s something to be lost.

NaNoWriMo Day 18

WORD COUNT: 37,213

• I feel like today wasn’t even a writing day. It was basically a day off. I wrote just over 1K but it was all coasting. Bleh. Oh well. Every bit counts.
• MY DAY WAS REALLY GREAT IN OTHER WAYS THOUGH SO I’M GOOD

• My biggest fears are truly working their way out through my characters. It’s absolutely brutal. But good, I think.

Picture because it was a good hair day today and that’s a blog-worthy matter.