tell me how you feel.

i want to know.

how do ya'll feel about maxi dresses?

love 'em, hate 'em, like 'em sometimes, but only if the weather is any good?

i really can't decide.

my 5foot3inch frame is a little to short for these

long dresses.

but please, i'd like to know how you feel.

is it even legal for me to be seen in this?!?

i have a feeling that if it wasn't so late it wouldn't be such a big deal.

but hey.

i'm a teenager doing what teenagers do at 11:00 on a summer night.

blogging.

'cause thats super normal right?

right.

welllll...

anyways.

wind.

that's another good subject.

it's really windy here.

really.

sometimes i get super frustrated.. and then i go running and i'm grateful for the wind that cools off my skin.

"cause i'm like really pretty."

which brings me to another point.

but i digress.

clara, michelle, mamma and me all have this great inside joke.

(oh. and brinley. she kinda started this whole thing.)

anyways, whilst we wear our hair in topknots and our bodies in sweats and white cotton t's,

the saying begins with an imaginary hair flip and a valley girl "i'm like, really pretty."

today at target, five store people came up to nat and i and asked me if i needed help finding anything.

no thanks guys, i've only been here a bajillion times.

natali asked me why they kept asking me that.

"i don't know natali."

"wow. maybe you are like really pretty."

and i was wearing makeup... whaaaaaa? yeah. makeup. in fact, i've gotten so tan in the last week that i was actually at target to get my foundation in "classic tan" instead of "soft honey." and noo, no. i don't fake tan.

it's all natural.

can't you tell?

ps. the window next to the computer is open.. it smells like blueberry bagels outside.

huh. how interesting.

i really should get to bed.

later.

j-dubb.