|Top: American Eagle Cardigan: (thrifted) Express Jeans: Target Boots: Payless Beanie: Target Sunglasses: Philippines|
The beanie came off halfway through the shoot, mainly because I wasn't too sure of it, although I'd worn it for the majority of the day. Haha, I'm sure it'll be making a reappearance in future outfits though. I love the casual touch it can add to any outfit!
Also, give this girl a hand - I finally wore jeans that are not from American Eagle! Although this time, my top is from them. What can I say? I have a crush on their clothes. The cut outs on the back totally won me over when I spotted it on the clearance rack. Tie that in with an amazing bright pink hue? I tried it on and had trouble taking it off.
So...these CG tales have been garnering quite the sweet comments, and I love reading them - thanks for all the encouragement girls! Although I also want to let you know that these moments I share are centered around the sweet side I see in him. The majority of the time, I also see/hear the rough edge in him that's completely different from my ex. He's not clean cut, he's not a sweet-talker, and he's for the most part, your typical college boy. But maybe it's this utter difference that makes me intrigued. I keep wanting to box him away into a stereotype, but he continually surprises me with new, contradicting quirks that make it impossible for me to pin a label to him.
He's got this awkwardly-adorable charm to him that makes me laugh too. He's not slick, there are often some awkward silences between us, and he says such random things to try and fix this. Trust me, these have led to the some of the most bizarre conversations I've ever had!
I just wanted to share this so you would know how it really is! It's not always butterflies and fuzzies that you might be imagining from the bits that I share (although those do make up a good portion of it).
Its real life, but I think overall, I'm living a pretty wonderful one.
Its filled with awkward moments, loud laughs, stressful late nights, fantastic friends, tiring hours at work, and these crushes that make a girl eager for her next class with that boy.
And which of you by being anxious can add a single hour to his span of life? If then you are not able to do as small a thing as that, why are you anxious about the rest?