A party pooper. and I'm not ashamed to say that it's usually me.
I adore sticking to the plan and loathe being sketchy and getting into messes.
I like following rules and having fun with in limits.
I attend my weekly ppa {party poopers anonymous} meeting
Needless to say I was a little upset about friday not being what I had planned it to be.
The best friend said "Hey let's go to a concert, it'll be a super fun time!"
I was hesitant.
Thinking it was time to put on sweats and curl up to the wonder years
{which I'm currently obsessed with by the way}
I'm quadruple glad I have a friend who isn't afraid to push me out of my comfort zone.
especially when it leads to me have a fabulous time.
(being front row doesn't hurt either)
I have a crush on The Mighty Sequoyah.
They're delightful. and fun. and great. and delightful.
look 'em up if you're unaware.
Yeah, those are signatures, whatcha gunna do about it.
They're not practical. They are old and broken. But being a photographer they make great photo props.
Three vintage suitcases coming to the total of 14$. Me and Ben recently used them in a missionary photo shoot (fun huh?)
Here are some picture's to show you how lovely they (and carly) are!
(i know this one doesn't have suitcases, but its stunning right)
I'm thinking about getting some more and making a suitcase night like such
As I've said before I'm sort of stalled right now, in terms of life. I'm trying to get back into the grooves of things but it's not so...easy, for lack of a better word. I'm going back to school, finding a new home, and a new job. basically it's just a fun time. Thinking so much about where my life is heading and where I want to end up has led me to think about where I started. All my "firsts" kept popping into my head and I thought I'd share with you, bits of me.
the first's of rachel
{in chronicle order}
Lost tooth: 4 years old, I lost it in an apple on my way to preschool Dog: Bubba the boxer. Boxer's are the greatest dogs, I don't care what you say. Broken bone: 7 years old, broke my thumb via kick ball while giving a friend a thumbs up about her spelling test. Yeah freak accident. Crush: 1st grade..I'll never tell.
Mouth Appliance: 1st grade; I got a spacer because my mouth was tiny but I had ginormous teeth. Favorite Song: "You get me"- Michelle Branch Hair mishap: 3rd grade, long story short, had a Mohawk growing in. good look. Surgery: 12 years old, had all 4 of my wisdom teeth removed. Cellphone: Pink razor. Yeah I was too cool for school. First Song I learned to play: "The way I am"- Ingrid Michaelson Bangs: 14 years old via Maria Vanhorn First Song I performed: "Umbrella"-Rhianna at the EFY talent showcase! Concert: Boys Like Girls, Silversun Pickups, The Format, and All American Rejects. Car: Family dream-mobile; Mitsubishi Galant. Car accident: 6 days after I got my license, almost totaled my dad's truck when he was out of town, it was really fun, trust me. Kiss: Austin Daw Hair Dye: 15 years old, credit goes to Rach Duffin Date: Austin Daw, Homecoming Junior year Part time Job: Alta View Dry Cleaners..Thanks courtney, slash worst job ever. Home away from Home: Village on the parkway, Orem, Utah. (i reccomend it, incase you were wondering) Full Time Job: Two's teacher at Orem's greatest daycare, The kids connection. Major: Pre-nursing, ha yeah..about that. College Best Friend: Benjamin Allred
I'm amazed and so grateful for the way all those experiences, huge and tiny, shaped me and led me to being more..me. And since today is music monday, I thought it was only fair to share with you my first favorite song.
i'm currently in the process of deciding whether or not to move or to..well, not.
either way, i'm planning on decorating a room that I'm in love with.
right now I can't get move past beds with metal frames.
