This morning there were two little pink roses left on the table after the wedding cake left. I guess these two wern't perfect enough to go. But they were perfect enough to go in my hair, so I spent all day running around making beautiful things with two little pink wedding roses pinned into my hair.
It was perfect.
Flowers meant for love must be good luck because as of right now my life is as perfect as those roses, not without flaws but perfect to me.
The Doctor
I sit in the big chair
Who Is this Chick?
- Jillian
- I like to think that I'm a fairly interesting and unique person. But then again who doesn't?
1 comment:
So beautiful.
I hope somebody took a photo of you with flowers in your hair.
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