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Somewhere Over The Rainbow- Israel Kamakawiwo’ole
love is more thicker than forget
more thinner than recall
more seldom than a wave is wet
more frequent than to fail
it is more mad and moonly
and less it shall unbe
than all the sea which only
is deeper than the sea
love is less always than to win
less never than alive
less bigger than the least begin
less littler than forgive
it is most sane and sunly
and more it cannot die
than all the sky which only
is higher than the sky
-e. e. cummings
(via laurenlemon)
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Organizing!!! (Who, me???!)
I am currently organizing my wardrobe. This is an extremely painful experience. Lots of clothes, minimal space. I just remembered when I was little I had a little chart of my dresser and the different “types” of clothes. Example, My top drawer was “Cute clothes”, middle was “School clothes” and bottom was “Play clothes”. Insanity. My “types” today, in the midst of my organization.
- Big comfy tee shirts
- Tee shirts I like but don’t really wear a lot
- Tee shirts I wear a lot (aka V’s)
- Comfy shorts and sweats
- Sexy undies, comfy undies
- Jackets and Blazers I wear on the reg’s
- Pants I wear
- Pants I don’t wear but keep just incase
- Tops that look like lingerie, or lingerie I wear as a top
- Actual lingerie
- Fun dresses
- Dressy dresses
- Flannels, button downs, anything plaid.
- Black tops and dresses
- Leggings, tights, thigh highs and chunky socks
- All of my camis, tanks, and tube tops. Every color/length imaginable.
- Other people’s clothes that I need to return
- Dirty laundry.
I’m going nuts. I feel like a psycho for even just typing this out. Back to closet, I go. Who wants to organize a clothing swap?
I have to listen to this, everyday. I love it.
256/365. Flickr Photostream!!!!
Sometimes I feel like throwing my hands up in the air
I know I can count on you
Sometimes I feel like saying “Lord I just don’t care”
But you’ve got the love I need to see me through.
Sometimes it seems that the going is just too rough
And things go wrong no matter what I do
Now and then it seems that life is just too much
But you’ve got the love I need to see me through
When food is gone you are my daily meal
When friends are gone I know my savior’s love is real
Your love is real.
