Tonight my ex from four years ago (who I wanted to be The One) called me at 2 a.m. to tell me he is in love with me, and he knows he messed up, but he cannot live with himself if he doesn’t tell me that.
I have never felt so conflicted. Things with The Man are ok, I guess. We are getting along. A part of me is worried he will hurt me, but things the last few months have been better than they have been in a long time. And then a man who I wanted to be with for the rest of my life (but who didn’t want to be in a serious relationship at the time) calls me, like in a classic romance movie, and pours his heart out for over an hour. I am starting to feel secure in my relationship with The Man, and now I learn that one of the kindest men in the world loves me and wants to be with me, permanently.
Life is a beautifully twisted moment in time, and I do not want to waste it.

a moment to whine….

I just got my wisdom teeth out on Wednesday. Its Day six, and it is getting worse, not better. I have a follow ip tomorrow and they think they will have to do more cutting.
On the positive side, I have lost seven pounds. The wisdom teeth/starvation diet does wonders.
On the negative, I have been unable to work out for 7 days. I have been working out 5-6 days/week for two months, so I both miss it and worry I will fall out of habit.

I do love asparagus :)

beautifulpicturesofhealthyfood:

25 Asparagus Recipes Worth Using

Top: Asparagus Risotto Verde

Bottom: Shaved Asparagus Ribbon Nests

Click HERE for all 25 recipes

graceinfood:

the best egg sandwich [like … ever]

She did not need much, wanted very little. A kind word, sincerity, fresh air, clean water, a garden, kisses, books to read, sheltering arms, a cosy bed, and to love and be loved in return.

Starra Neely Blade  (via fawun)

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diddywahdiddy:

fallen-soul7:

the-absolute-funniest-posts:

mirnah:

Brazilian model Alexandre Cunha was paired with a three-year-old moptop to showcase Smalto’s matching child-sized and adult tuxedos. Unfortunately, while the pressure of performing didn’t faze the buff Brazilian, his partner broke down in tears as they were striding the catwalk:

Once, I was supposed to close a show with a 3-year-old kid and we both had matching outfits. During rehearsal, everything went as planned, but on the day of the show he started crying halfway down the runway, so in my head I thought, “What am I supposed to do?!” I ended up picking him up and I carried him to the end of the runway.

awwww

i will never not reblog this

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heminghighway:


if this isn’t how your boyfriend describes you, you need to move on.

heminghighway:

if this isn’t how your boyfriend describes you, you need to move on.

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carry-on-my-jingle-butt:

OH GOD IT LEARNS SO CUTELY

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graceinplace:

rhyan helped prep this tuscan potato, sausage + kale soup last night, then we headed out to shoot some basketball while it simmered.
we came home to the smell of heaven, toasted/buttered some crusty bread, and the end result was without a doubt quite delightful.
so rich & hearty, just go make a pot and see for yourself.

graceinplace:

rhyan helped prep this tuscan potato, sausage + kale soup last night, then we headed out to shoot some basketball while it simmered.

we came home to the smell of heaven, toasted/buttered some crusty bread, and the end result was without a doubt quite delightful.

so rich & hearty, just go make a pot and see for yourself.