May 25, 2012
For Flawless Passion and Talent

May 24, 2012
One Final Week.

One more week until I can think because I want to, not because I am told to by a higher power. One more week until I can wake up knowing that I dont have to sit in a sigh-lent classroom. One more week until I am my own thinking, and opinionated mind. One more week until I have time; Time to think, write, breathe, and time to be. One more week.

May 17, 2012
Every perfect princess ballerina wants to be the black swan.

Every perfect princess ballerina wants to be the black swan.

May 14, 2012
Dream Job

Officially employed by Michael Kors. Yes. 

April 28, 2012
Whirlwind

This weekend has been insane.
While some dreams were put asside,
Others were brought alive.
I know where I’m going,
And I can’t wait to get there.
All I can think of is what this place is holding.

Holding for me,
Holding my dreams
My oh my I just want to see.
I’m anxious,
I’m eager,
I just want to be there!
Adventures and trials,
New things and new people

I’m here, and I’m ready.
I’m ready for this.

April 21, 2012
I think this could be wonderful.

I was just asked out on a cupcake date! He’s going to take me to get cupcakes, and just talk. Oh my, this could be wonderful (:



*sorry for all the “personal” post lately. I know most of y’all don’t care about this kind of stuff, but it’s nice sometimes to have an outlet, you know? Just somewhere that you can express yourself, and get it out there, but not have to be over baring to people. I love my tumblr for that very reason. It’s a place for me to get my thoughts out there. Whether people read them or not, that’s not my place to know or say. But it just always makes me happy that it’s out there. It’s out there for the world to see.  

April 18, 2012
Momma’s and Daughters

Damn I love my mom.
We bond so well. I love when my dad goes out of town, and my mom and I just talk and bond. We laugh about everything, and just get a long.
“You see, it’s a very red neck thing…” haha just starting off like that, there’s no end to what my mom and I can talk about. Today she openly let me bitch to her about what she does that bothers me. Like who does that?! I cannot wait till I can go out and drink with my mom. Holy shit that’s going to be so funny. I mean my mom said ‘fuck’ like three times today! haha I am very blessed to have the mother that I do. We fight a lot, but we love each other so much. 

guys..my mom said bitch, shit, and fuck today…what is this…I love it hahaha

Momma’s and Daughters <3

April 17, 2012
"Bitch don’t take my barre, and we won’t have a problem."

— Life of a dancer.

April 15, 2012

April 12, 2012
Wait..For real?!

I took my first set of head shots on Monday. Casting asked for more, and I took more earlier today. I just found out that I have my first photoshoot on the 22nd! I cannot wait. I can’t believe this is all happening! I’m beyond excited. Plus, I love the people I work with. Life is beautiful right now.

April 9, 2012
Just an excitement, nothing special.

I have two job interviews tomorrow, and one place asked for my resume (: I am very excited, and feel somewhat accomplished. hooray.

4:08pm  |   URL: http://tmblr.co/ZUm03xJNTdIw
Filed under: work jobs personal 
April 8, 2012
"He is risen. He is risen, indeed."

— God is good. Happy Easter.

April 7, 2012

I just want to kiss someone, for a very long time. 
That’s all.  

March 31, 2012
The endless depth of the sea opens up directly in front of me. As the snow creaks, and crunches, and packs itself between the souls of my shoes, I begin to slip and slide down the icy patch of wood and railing beneath me. I begin to slip, and wonder, what would happen if I fell, right now. Would I hit my head and never remember what I went through. On one hand that might be nice. Would I fall into the icy water, to have my body frozen tightly together, becoming stuck in the moment quite literally. Well anyway, whatever way, there is no good ending. So I run. I run as fast as fire forming at the bottom of my feet, melting the ice and cold and bitterness. I run, creating flames within my burning heart. And something starts to change. I begin to feel again. I begin to feel the warmth of change. Warmth of anger? No, not quite. The warmth of confidence in myself. Knowing that I will be okay. I will press on. I will be just fine. 

The endless depth of the sea opens up directly in front of me. As the snow creaks, and crunches, and packs itself between the souls of my shoes, I begin to slip and slide down the icy patch of wood and railing beneath me. I begin to slip, and wonder, what would happen if I fell, right now. Would I hit my head and never remember what I went through. On one hand that might be nice. Would I fall into the icy water, to have my body frozen tightly together, becoming stuck in the moment quite literally. Well anyway, whatever way, there is no good ending. So I run. I run as fast as fire forming at the bottom of my feet, melting the ice and cold and bitterness. I run, creating flames within my burning heart. And something starts to change. I begin to feel again. I begin to feel the warmth of change. Warmth of anger? No, not quite. The warmth of confidence in myself. Knowing that I will be okay. I will press on. I will be just fine. 

March 31, 2012
"We’re just having fun. We don’t care who sees."

— Living young and wild and free.

Liked posts on Tumblr: More liked posts »