Old Hair
I want my old hair back. I do not like it this color. I want it back to whatever weird shade of brownish-not-really-blonde-but-not-too-dark-light-brown I was born with.
Candles
That pumpkin spice candle I said I could not smell the other day is all burned up. (a moment of silence for the best smelling candle in the world) A new candle has come into my life. It is an oatmeal cookie candle. It smells like super yummyness in hot wax form.
Well I am running out of things to blog about. I think I will just wait until after I have failed all my exams to blog again. Then, I will have something to talk about.
War Eagle
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