We dance across till we drop. The bells keep time, and never stop. (193/365)
This photo was a good idea, but done in a stupid way (as per usual for me). I sat inside and patiently waited for the rain to stop. Once it did, I booked it and ran into the backyard... completely oblivious to the fact that IT HAD JUST BEEN RAINING ALL DAY. The backyard was a SWAMP, all puddles and mud, and when I bent down to balance the tripod in a way that it wouldn't sink into the swamp, my dress trails in the mud and gets wet. Not to mention how hard it is to jump in heels in the mud swamp. Basically impossible. I don't really know how I can be such a dummy.
But the picture is taken, and now I'm back to packing for college. 2 duffel bags, 1 suitcase and 1 giant plastic box filled, how much more to go? Lots. KILL ME PLZ?
(And yes I am basing my next week of selfies on different Carbon Leaf lyrics. And yes, next week I'll base them on Bob Dylan lyrics. Yes I am a maniac.) But all I've been listening to for the PAST week have been Bob Dylan and Carbon Leaf anyway, so I might as well go with it.