So I spoke about my crochet weakness already, well here’s another: backless dresses.
Though Summer is when everything comes alive, it feels like my brain slows down, but in a good way.
There’s a lot of ‘expectation’ in our society. It’s often accompanied by a lot of ‘entitlement.’ But there is very little appreciation.
It may be hot AF. It may be almost unbearable. But there is always a way to survive it: the beach!
The World Cup. Yup, it’s a huge thing. In Poland, soccer is the game.
Summer hit with the full force of hot and humid. And while everyone was complaining, I was like, “Yes!!!”
I f**k up like mad. My demons are my friends.
I’ve started writing. I know, it’s not news. I’ve been writing here for eons. No, that’s not what I mean.
Here’s karma *not really in the strict definition*. Here’s the universe at work. Let me tell you the story of a girl and a jacket….
Want another book recommendation? Well you’re going to get it anyway. Ha!
