I have so many dreams that I want to accomplish in the (near-ish) future. So many.
Lately, these dreams of mine are all I can think about. My future is all I can think about.
I really, really need to stop looking at photos of New York.
And it really suuuper doesn't help that one of my favorite movies is Breakfast at Tiffany's. Audrey Hepburn makes being poor in New York City look absolutely fantastic.
I have also recently become obsessed with decorating my imaginary apartment. I looked all through Anthropologie and Urban Outfitters last night, and again this afternoon as soon as I got out of class. I am sure that my grandma is tired of me yelling at her every now and then, "oh my gosh, look at these curtains!" or "holy crap, look at this lamp!"
I've never understood Colby's obsession with home decor... and now I do. It is absolutely addicting.
I am demanding that I have a living room like this one someday.
Is it too much to ask for a cute boy who plays cute music, with our cute little puppy in our cute apartment, and a little cupcake shop of my own, and just a passion for life?
I think not.
(p.s. I forgot to the do the blog challenges today... so I'll catch up tomorrow.)