Moonchildren are friends for life.

The night on Lake Logan Road. The night we talked and laughed and just enjoyed the friends that we have all become. The night that we played tag on hay bales. The night that we wanted to never end. 

Somedays you need to bounce off someone else's creativity. 

I went to Target and I got an 80 sheet mini coloring book and a brand new box of 64 Crayola Crayons. Opening that fresh box brought me right back to my childhood. It was wonderful. Part of me didn't even want to use them because they were so beautiful sitting in four neat rows in the cardboard sleeves; but I did anyway. 

Today I wore bobby pins in my hair for the first time in forever. Normally I have these little 'blonde' bobby pins that blend into my hair but since I can't seem to keep track of them I had to dip into my "emergency bobby pin stash". 

These "emergency bobby pins" were from the dollar store; very stiff and coated in shiny black paint. I ended up taking them out half way through the day cause they hurt so badly. 

Turns out they have a good use though...they work wonders with India Ink. 

Its ironic because the wood is actually Oak. And while we are being honest its actually a flooring sample from Home Depot, and I'm 99% sure its not real wood. 

People love Pinterest and DIY. I feel like its taking over. One trend that I've seen hundreds of thousands of times is the classic paint chip note. And yes I have done it, but I really dislike it. 

Today I just wanted to be ironic. 

P.S. Normally my nails are much more presentable, please forgive the chip. 

I've always wanted to make a vector file of my lips. I think the problem was I used a nude lipstick instead of a red. It didn't show up great on the paper. Pretty good for a first time. 

Today was just really rainy and gloomy and I had the worst headache from it all. 
Sticky notes might be my favorite office supplies ever invented. 

Recently I have felt a little lost in the wilderness of life. But I'm thankful for it because it has taught me to rely on God more than myself. It's still a daily struggle because I like to believe that I am fully capable and can accomplish anything. But the truth of the matter is that I am nothing without Him. The only reason I am creative is because His spirit is living within me and I am made in His image. So I am going to continue to learn to trust God with my life; because ultimately living for Him is the only thing that matters.

Will you accept this rose? And by rose I mean this poorly designed snapchat that I threw together because I have a 15 page thesis paper due Wednesday? You will? Thanks.

This post is in honor of Bachelor Monday which will be Bachelor Tuesday, Wednesday or Thursday this week because my roommates and I are just crazy busy being seniors in college and all. Hopefully tomorrow I will be more creative/get more sleep.