TJ and I are weird. We know that we are. We think it makes us pretty cool. When one of us sleeps for a long time or takes a long nap instead of doing something productive, we applaud each other. Like we tell each other that we're awesome for sleeping. We also do the same thing for eating. If I eat large quantities of unhealthy foods (like the other day when I made 3 dozen cookies and ate 2 dozen), TJ gets really excited and tells me to go eat more. He's the perfect man.
Day 2:
cardigan: Forever 21, yellow tank: H&M, skirt: American Apparel, tights: Kohls, clogs (that you can't see): Kohls |
Secret message for someone special. |
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