getting engaged in paris is tacky i think im much more of a get engaged in ronda girl

him: are you fucking stupid me:

i like severance bc it’s exactly like what working at d*sneyworld was like

bf ordering a cocktail called “gorgeous baby” for me at our anniversary dinner… iktr

anyways this is what i submitted for my passport photo and it’s also the tiniest forehead you’ve ever seen

things i’m doing w while i Wait for the Ring: -designing/selling my silly stickers -lifting 5x/week -cardio 3x/week -editing/designing my church’s weekly newsletter -planning a friends wedding -planning intl travel -2 college courses -journaling -grant writing -being beautiful

pics i took for my bf so he could pick his sweet treat while i was out to dinner without him

coming home with $90 worth of raw chicken and a food vacuum sealer

beautiful beautiful girls get proposed to in their favorite doen dress and salomon xt6s

a special little fragrance inspired by the garden my FIANCÉ proposed to me in. purchased at the madrid flagship by a very indifferent SA

happy 4th but in a normal way

going back to work while riding the high of an engagement and coming back from a 2 week vacation is against my 8th amendment rights, actually

i’m going to be soooo annoying about this

accidentally spent $25 on honeycrisp apples… we’re back in the U S of A

i went to the catholic bar and nobody knew you