A Crush

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Ladies and Gents. Stare into my eyes in these photos and you will be staring into the soul of the world's WORST dancer. It's basically an award that they're giving out these days. I just got back from my jazz lab, and oh goodness sakes. How does a person who isn't clumsy at all in their normal life (we're talking walking in six inch heels guys) become the most uncoordinated person alive when dancing occurs?

It's terrifying. I'm always so awkward...

Also, can I just point out the ridiculous length of my hair in that bottom picture? I'm pulling on a strand, and it's down by my hips! What in the freak?

Also, I have a crush. It may or not be on the entire band "the Lumineers". Everything. The band, the clothes, the music, the girl, the boys. I love it all.

Oh, also, I have a crush on a person. But that's unimportant. He's just a cute musician man.

Love, Sarai

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I have this song stuck in my head, but in the best possible way

Blessings

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Today gave me a lot to think about. My mother sent me something in the mail. Call it a road map for my life, if you will. And the thing is, this document made me rethink a lot of my choices. One big change I want to make is to be more grateful for the things I have that others don't.

For example, I am grateful for my sweet roommate Diana, and her ability to always say what needs to be said. I just love her.

Now your turn.

Love, Sarai

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