Confessions from the Dollhouse

my favorite bookstore EVER doing something rad: donating 100% of the profits from sales of palin’s book to the preservation of alaskan wildlife.

(this post was reblogged from scenes-from-my-hood)

I confess: There are all these different women that i want to be… I think it causes me much confusion and source of worry… my mind has been heavy lately… full of what if and maybes… contradictions aplenty.. I love the city and all the options abound, but i just can’t shake my simple life dream… somewhere far away, room to roam, land to grow things on, animals to tend to and rocking with my love on a porch swing as we peer out across the land…I want to be taken care of, but fight it immensely I want to save the world from itself… be an educator, an advocate and make peoples skin glow all at the same time. I want to join the circus, I want to share my love of vintage dresses with the world, I want to refurb old cast off furniture into a new piece of art. My moods change with the wind, but my heart always remains on my sleeve…. open, waiting, ready, hopeful…

Nov 21

Sometimes things don’t go according to plan…
Sometimes plans are overrated…
Sometimes you wake up with worries in your head and regrets in your heart…
Sometimes you have to realize when to let go of the worries and understand life is to short for regrets….
Sometimes you have to let go of thoughts…
Sometimes you wish people would grow up…
Sometimes I think people should be required to take communication 101…
Sometimes your best friend has “espn” and knows exactly when to call…
Sometimes you need to be medicated by your ex…
Sometimes sleep doesn’t come easy…
Sometimes its okay to cry over spilt perfume…
Sometimes all I need to do is write in out…
Sometimes anxiety runs deep…
Sometimes I wonder what if?
Sometimes I have bad judgement….
Sometimes all that is needed is a hot shower and a long drive….
Sometimes the best thing to do is pack up and go to Disneyworld….
Sometimes I confess things….

Nov 09

I confess: Damn I wish I could make her mine…. maybe you could make her yours? _________________________________________________________

applebloggingjeans:

Ok, kind people of Tumblr, I need your help.

Nahla needs a home. And I need your help finding one for her.

Let me tell you a bit about her:

She’s a snuggler to the very core. Anytime she can be as close to her person as possible, she’s happy!

She knows lots of basic commands: sit; stay; shake; come; lay down; the list goes on.

She is HOUSE BROKEN and crate trained.

She doesn’t chew on things she shouldn’t.

She’s good at making her person feel safe. She barks when someone comes to the door, but she’s friendly once her person lets her know it’s okay.

She’s about a year old and very pretty.

She has one floppy ear and one pointy ear!

She is not food-aggressive at all and very gently waits her turn for treats.

Unfortunately, I cannot keep Nahla. Nahla needs to be in a home without other doggies or cats. She has a dominant personality when it comes to four-legged friends. When we are all just hanging out, she’s a sweet, sweet girl. But, if there is a toy or something else she wants that Ruby has, she has no problem getting aggressive to get it.

If anyone of you has been wanting a dog, I promise promise promise Nahla would be a great addition! However, she needs to be the only animal in the home.

She has a lot of love to give & I don’t want to see this sweet girl get put down.

***Please reblog, wonderful bloggers. Let’s find Nahla a home.***

If interested, please email me. lindsay dot apple at gmail dot com

(this post was reblogged from applebloggingjeans)

I confess: Inspiration is a funny thing… sometimes it flows freely from my heart, up to my brain, down to my fingertips tapping away on the keys, other times… it comes as a struggle… Currently… its a struggle… motivation has been fleeting, interactions have been less then stellar, and privacy has been wanted… Some parts of my life are more or less pour mes yeux seulement…. Sometimes it takes silence to find your voice…