sometimes you meet someone and they seem (almost) perfect.
it leaves you baffled. you’re unable to figure out what’s wrong with them…or why in the world they’d be single?
there HAS to be a reason, you just can’t put your finger on it. you run over it and over it in your head…
this weekend i learned a safe assumption: fallen arches.
at least, that’s what’s assumed about me 😉
my best friend informed me that my mr. forever is out there looking for me. and i feel awful for him… if you know me at all, you know i live like a granny. in bed by 9pm most nights and when i am out in the world, i am oblivious to most things around me.
in an effort to make my future mister’s life easier (let’s face it, he’s gonna have his hands full with me), i’ve pledged to wear brighter colors and send out smoke signals.
i hope he likes hot pink.
that i have the best friends a girl could dream of.
that i get to see all my favorite people in the same month as my birthday.
that 30 is far better (dare i say, amazing?!) than i had ever imagined.
and that it’s cold enough to wear boots daily.
a girl had the best friends in the world.
she realized that her soulmate wouldn’t be the man in her life, but her best friends.
and they’re her happily ever after.
reason # 345340584095834058 why my friends are so awesome:
my best friend’s family motto is:
always look your best,
always try your best,
never give up,
and pink goes with everything.
her kids are the luckiest.
sdinsd 