A Daley Dose

Ash, Tam, Linds

Shirt:D.I.; Skirt: Homemade; Boots: Ross

Tonight I am watching Castaway for the first time. It's kind of exciting.. But then again, not really. I'm only watching it because Andrew was so appalled that I hadn't seen it. He is making us gourmet cheesecake. (I wish). He made us Sunday dinner... on Sunday. Literally so good. Fajitas with rice and this delicious salsa from Henry's dad or something. Oh my. I ate two.
That first pic is after we went to iHop for some delicious breakfast. And the second one is at urban outfitters. I saw this couch and died. Because I love couches like these.
You know that awkward moment when you want to say something on your blog but then you realize that certain people will be reading it, and possibly even those you don't know and so you have to make a life or death decision about whether or not to post it? I have that feeling.
BYU. That's on my mind lately. I still really feel like I need to go there... I just don't want to leave the friends I've made here behind. That's the worst part about moving. Never seeing people again. And the whole atmosphere of BYU does not appeal to me. College, college, college.
I'm sure all those that read this are really enjoying my boring, monotone writing. But sometimes I get sick of typing and texting! There are those times when you just need to call someone because they are taking too long to respond or because your fingers are cold or even because your thumbs are tired.
You know those charts of like the emotions? Like this one:

 

 It's surprising how many of them you can feel at once! The best on is of Kristin Stewart. Every single face is the same. So funny. Okay, that's all for today. I am feeling too many of those faces and I just need a sandwich and a nap. Welp... See ya lataaa... Byyyye