Today, the amazing chelle belles turns twenty one. Chelley, like i said in the card, if i had to be mistaken for someone else, i'm glad that it's you. ♥ heres to more buddy-moons all over the world.
i admit, this is somewhat a cheat post.
anyway, if you haven't already seen the one on instagram, here are a little bit more outtakes.
i feel like we should be gif-ed.
(this is not an open invitation to do so at your convenience.)
went to Ikea today, (ya know, stare at furniture, play with the taps, etc etc.) and as mom and i were walking around the bed section, it occurs to me.
the idea of sharing a bed with a person for more than a day really quite freaks me out.
would it be completely insane if i were to have poster beds put into the house after marriage or cohabitation or something?
i mean sharing a bed during sleepovers are fine. even if its a few more days. but.. living with a person.. and also being intimate with them? EVERY SINGLE DAY? i worry about personal space. that sounds terrifying.
alhough, i've learned from anita that i am a cuddler (i hug people in my sleep. who knew? apparently, my best friend's been putting up with this sleep-cuddling thing. and never said a word. WHO KNEW. shame on you >:( ). but that's completely unconscious, so i guess eventually i'll get used to it? but right now, the idea scares me.
also, just an FYI to anyone who cares about this.
the clothing shop Kitschen is having some crazy sale thing going on? it's storewide and every second item is only RM1. so ya know. that's kinda cool. alright.
bought a lovely polka dotted sweater thing today. couldn't find anything else i particularly liked (because i'm picky). the long and short of it is that michelle and i have even more matching clothes now. go figure.
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