in this month of march i am:

    addicted to: pinky pineapple mints
    reading: eleven minutes by paulo coelho
    waking up to: swedish punk music
    wearing: polka-dot socks w/ankle ties
    high on: the scent of blooming magnolias
    getting my ass kicked by: the new workout regime my trainer designed for me
    anxious for: cherry blossom season
    eating: avocado salads
    spending all my money on: super-dangly earrings
    losing my enthusiasm for: real madrid
    tired of: working 'til midnight
    rediscovering: tomatoes
    dreaming of: an okinawan beach
    missing: sara (write me already)
    in love with: you


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