Posted on September 13, 2014
Would we still be blog friends if I told you…
Happy Saturday! I hope you have a fun weekend planned with lot’s of running and coffee of course.
I don’t like pumpkin. I know, it’s like the #1 blogger sin for someone to say that. Pumpkin spice lattes taste like butt cheese. Or at least that’s what I would imagine it would taste like.
I do like pumpkin hand soap + some candles, does that make me cool?
I think wearing jeans is a sure sign of torture. #yogapantsfolyfe
I prefer a quite evening at home with my man and a bubble bath over going out to dinner. Seriously if someone told me I could never get dressed up and go out to dinner again, I’d totally be cool with it.
I don’t like San Francisco. There, I said it. Annnnd I just heard you gasp through the internet. I am really happy we got to check it out several times when we lived in the Bay Area, but my feelings about going back are just like the statement about going out to dinner above.
There are very few people I genuinely love. I keep my circle small and truly value my handful of friendships.
With that said, most of my friends are quite a bit older than me. It’s always been that way and I love it. They are settled, have direction in life, care about things that truly matter, and give the best life advise. You know, about stuff that really matters.
Your turn. Go ahead and spill it.
The Mizuno Wave Sayonara 2 is….
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