woensdag 5 februari 2014

Shopping is my cardio

 Hello guys,

Whatsapp? I've been a little bit busy lately, so I'll post some outfit pictures soon!!
Instead of an outfit post today, I'll like to show you some new items in my closet, I've been shopping a little bit too much the last couple of weeks hehe.
There were sales at the stores with a lot of discounts, so I couldn't resist those lovely items.
And I went with my lovely niece to the new Primark at Sweet Lake City, the famous store with adorable items for less!! And we bought a lot of lovely stuff!!

But my wallet won't allow me from now to shop things that I don't need.
I have to save some money for the summer and hopefully I can resist to buy shoes ( my addiction ). Especially when you work in a shoe store ( Dr.Adams ) like me, that would be a difficult challange.
But I know I can do it!!! 


So here are mine lovely purchases I would like to share with you!!!


Primark
H&M
Josh V
H&M
River Island
H&M
 Giorgio Armani: Ici Paris

Pull & Bear

Zara
Primark

H&M
H&M
Primark 
Primark
Dr. Adams
Dr. Adams

zondag 2 februari 2014

Battles


 You think that no one cares about you but really we're all just trying to fight our own battles.
People start to distance themselves most when they need help the most.
Don't go around thinking no one gives a shit about you and how you feel.
And acting like everything is okay doesn't get you anywhere.
We just need to be honest with each other and help the other through whatever,
even if it may be at the same time.
Talk to them, they got you back.

dinsdag 28 januari 2014

When memories turned into dust

I might have erased your texts.
But I will never forget what you wrote.
We might have stopped talking.
But I will never forget your voice.
We might have stopped hugging.
But I will never forget how you smell.
Everything we did I will never forget.

woensdag 22 januari 2014

Story is over


Dear Darlin’, please excuse my writing.
I can’t stop my hands from shaking cause I’m cold and alone tonight.
I miss you and nothing hurts like no you.
And no one understands what we went through.
It was short. It was sweet. We tried.
So if my words break through the wall to meet you at your door, all I could say is:
  ''My dear I mean them all.”