Wednesday, January 27, 2016

In all I try

I can never seem to settle.

Maybe my behavior of sports-hopping is much like my habit of men-hopping, prior to meeting Gabriel. If that's anything to show, it probably means I will sports-hop for 10 years before finally finding the one I want.

I was pretty sure I'm settled on aerial arts, like fabrics and hoops and pole, while yoga is my go-to for training and conditioning. But then gymnastics was such an eye-opener yesterday that now, I'm convinced I have a tiny path there too.

GOODAMMIT I need to settle on something.























































I can and I will.









My grandma's smile is so gorgeous is PHYSICALLY HURTS ME!!!

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