my weekend consisted of thrifting, comp work in coffee shops, countless hours of walking around downtown, being caught in the rain, hang & sleepover w/ skylar, church, brunching and organizing my life.
some days my mornings are tough and i experience a strange emptiness.
sometimes just in the evenings.
people ask how i am and i normally reply with "i'm fine" or "i'm okay".
that's the truth.
right now, i'm not great.
and it's okay to be o.k.