Hey guys! Sorry for the wait! I've been so busy with babysitting and marching band, that I've been kinda procrastinating. Anyways, here's my next story. :)
So, just the other day, my mom asked if I wanted to ride with her to Atlanta to watch her do makeup. (She volunteers to do makeup for small production companies) Anyways, I figured: "Why not? I could have fun meeting people." Wrong. The trip there was a nightmare!
It started out just fine. Me and mom were driving down the road listening to music, when all of a sudden, storm clouds roll in. Next thing we knew, it was pouring! We'd be driving along and BAM, lighting would strike right beside us!
Eventually, we decided to pull over into a parking lot. We figured we would just wait it out. After about 2 minutes though, lighting started striking all around us!
Luckily, someone mom worked with lived nearby, so we waited out the storm with him, his wife, and his daughter Divinity. His wife even convinced me to sing for her! Normally I wouldn't because I get nervous, but I did! I sang Rolling in the deep while their 1-year-old daughter danced around. It was a lot of fun.
At the shoot, I got to watch mom do her thing, and I met a lot of really cool people!
My advice: When making trips ANYWHERE check the weather before you go! It could of saved me and Momma a LOT of freaking out!
I'll write more soon guys, I'm just tired from band camp.
Stay Beautiful, Stay Smart
Abbie
Tuesday, July 23, 2013
Friday, July 19, 2013
Bullying: Painful, Humiliating, Embarrassing, Etc.
Hey guys! Sorry, I've been so busy/tired lately that it's taken me awhile to make a new post. :P Anyways, I've been getting a lot of requests about me posting a bullying story and I've decided I will. This is the story of a friend of mine, who was bullied so bad she left school a whole year.
*names changed
So, it all started in 6th grade. She was the new girl at school, and didn't really have any friends yet. For a while she just went through classes normally. Sure, she was quiet, but she made really good grades. Well, one day a boy in her class named *Bill was nice to her. Starting the next day, a mean-girl named *Ashley started bullying her. She called her names, tripped her, even made her whole homeroom hate her.
You see, the thing my friend didn't know at the time, was that Ashley had a HUGE crush on Bill, and apparently didn't want any 'competition', even through my friend didn't like Bill at all.
The bullying went on all through that school year. The girl got quieter and quieter, her grades dropped, and her self-esteem vanished. She thought the world hated her, even though a certain boy named *Arthur who knew her from 4th grade had a crush on her. That year, she faced immense trouble with every boyfriend she got. Her first boyfriend *Noah, cheated on her because she wouldn't kiss him, and then dumped her. Over halfway through the year, a boy named *Ray got her to trust him. They dated a month or 2, and he cheated on her. They broke up the next day. Finally, a boy who she had kinda liked awhile asked her out the last 2 weeks of school. They dated those few weeks, and she didn't get to talk to him all Summer. In other words, he ignored her, so she assumed they were broken up.
That Summer, she did things she's not proud of. Things that she's afraid to tell even her BEST friend, because she's afraid if he knew, he would leave her all by herself. She did the things she did because her self-esteem had dropped so low. She even has trouble with it today. The things she did lasted all Summer. During that time, she talked with *Arthur, and found out that he was the best guy she had ever met. He didn't lie to her, didn't pressure her to do anything, and didn't ignore her. They dated for the last month or so of Summer.
Flash forward to the first day of school. My friend wasn't there, because she was at a building she had never been to before. It's the place you go if you do something illegal and you're a minor. It wasn't Jail/Prison, but it may as well have been. She had to talk to a detective, and explain all the painful things done that Summer. Thousands of tears, a few tissues, and a long hard talk later, she was able to finally leave. They investigated everything that happened, and eventually, her family stopped bringing it up.
The next day she went to school. It was her first day in 7th grade, and the day before she had been yelled at by a cop. What a great start, right? As soon as she got there, people were asking her where she had been the day before, and why she wasn't at school. She had to lie to some of her best friends, and say she was sick. In a way, that was true, because the day before she had felt so sick to her stomach, she nearly threw-up.
Not long after, everyone was pressuring her to break up with Arthur. They bullied her even worse, until she let her friend write him a note, saying she had to break up with him. Turns out, a friend was a lot meaner than she had thought. After that, Arthur didn't speak to her for a really long time. It wasn't until a lot later, that she realized that it was because of the mean note.
Arthur wasn't speaking to her, so she got back together with the guy who had ignored her all summer. She didn't want to, though. She only did because that's what all the bullies told her to do. They dated a few weeks, before he moved to a whole different state. About a week after they broke up, she left school.
It was halfway through the year, and the bullying had really gotten to her. She just couldn't take the stress anymore.
She stayed in homeschool the rest of 7th grade. That summer, she explained to Arthur why she had broken up with him. He understood, and said that despite that, he still loved her. They got back together and have been together since.
Anyways, my friend had thought about coming back to school at the start of 8th grade, but given the fact that driving by the school, or even seeing it in a picture made her shake and made her feel sick, she quickly decided against that. Arthur could tell she didn't want to go back, so they made it work.
Halfway through 8th grade, Ashley left the school and moved. Nobody knew why, but she didn't care. At the start of the 2nd semester, she rejoined. The rest of her 8th grade year was great. She found a great group of friends, was still going strong with Arthur, and she wasn't bullied anymore.
If you haven't realized by now, the girl wasn't actually a friend of mine.
It was..... Me. I was bullied, tormented, humiliated, etc. for all that time. I'm now going into my 9th grade year, and I couldn't be happier. Sure, I still have some issues I have to work out, but I'm finally healing. It's taken me a long time to write this, considering not even my best friend ("Arthur") knows what really happened. I'm hoping he will read this and forgive me.
I know this was a long piece, but I really had to get this off my chest. I've realized that if I keep my hurt locked inside, all it'll do is tear me apart. The only way it can help is if I share my story, and hope that people can learn and be healed by it.
I hope you see the pain caused by bullies, and you learn that even the smallest thing can hurt someone deeply.
Stay Beautiful, Stay Strong,
Abbie <3
*names changed
So, it all started in 6th grade. She was the new girl at school, and didn't really have any friends yet. For a while she just went through classes normally. Sure, she was quiet, but she made really good grades. Well, one day a boy in her class named *Bill was nice to her. Starting the next day, a mean-girl named *Ashley started bullying her. She called her names, tripped her, even made her whole homeroom hate her.
You see, the thing my friend didn't know at the time, was that Ashley had a HUGE crush on Bill, and apparently didn't want any 'competition', even through my friend didn't like Bill at all.
The bullying went on all through that school year. The girl got quieter and quieter, her grades dropped, and her self-esteem vanished. She thought the world hated her, even though a certain boy named *Arthur who knew her from 4th grade had a crush on her. That year, she faced immense trouble with every boyfriend she got. Her first boyfriend *Noah, cheated on her because she wouldn't kiss him, and then dumped her. Over halfway through the year, a boy named *Ray got her to trust him. They dated a month or 2, and he cheated on her. They broke up the next day. Finally, a boy who she had kinda liked awhile asked her out the last 2 weeks of school. They dated those few weeks, and she didn't get to talk to him all Summer. In other words, he ignored her, so she assumed they were broken up.
That Summer, she did things she's not proud of. Things that she's afraid to tell even her BEST friend, because she's afraid if he knew, he would leave her all by herself. She did the things she did because her self-esteem had dropped so low. She even has trouble with it today. The things she did lasted all Summer. During that time, she talked with *Arthur, and found out that he was the best guy she had ever met. He didn't lie to her, didn't pressure her to do anything, and didn't ignore her. They dated for the last month or so of Summer.
Flash forward to the first day of school. My friend wasn't there, because she was at a building she had never been to before. It's the place you go if you do something illegal and you're a minor. It wasn't Jail/Prison, but it may as well have been. She had to talk to a detective, and explain all the painful things done that Summer. Thousands of tears, a few tissues, and a long hard talk later, she was able to finally leave. They investigated everything that happened, and eventually, her family stopped bringing it up.
The next day she went to school. It was her first day in 7th grade, and the day before she had been yelled at by a cop. What a great start, right? As soon as she got there, people were asking her where she had been the day before, and why she wasn't at school. She had to lie to some of her best friends, and say she was sick. In a way, that was true, because the day before she had felt so sick to her stomach, she nearly threw-up.
Not long after, everyone was pressuring her to break up with Arthur. They bullied her even worse, until she let her friend write him a note, saying she had to break up with him. Turns out, a friend was a lot meaner than she had thought. After that, Arthur didn't speak to her for a really long time. It wasn't until a lot later, that she realized that it was because of the mean note.
Arthur wasn't speaking to her, so she got back together with the guy who had ignored her all summer. She didn't want to, though. She only did because that's what all the bullies told her to do. They dated a few weeks, before he moved to a whole different state. About a week after they broke up, she left school.
It was halfway through the year, and the bullying had really gotten to her. She just couldn't take the stress anymore.
She stayed in homeschool the rest of 7th grade. That summer, she explained to Arthur why she had broken up with him. He understood, and said that despite that, he still loved her. They got back together and have been together since.
Anyways, my friend had thought about coming back to school at the start of 8th grade, but given the fact that driving by the school, or even seeing it in a picture made her shake and made her feel sick, she quickly decided against that. Arthur could tell she didn't want to go back, so they made it work.
Halfway through 8th grade, Ashley left the school and moved. Nobody knew why, but she didn't care. At the start of the 2nd semester, she rejoined. The rest of her 8th grade year was great. She found a great group of friends, was still going strong with Arthur, and she wasn't bullied anymore.
If you haven't realized by now, the girl wasn't actually a friend of mine.
It was..... Me. I was bullied, tormented, humiliated, etc. for all that time. I'm now going into my 9th grade year, and I couldn't be happier. Sure, I still have some issues I have to work out, but I'm finally healing. It's taken me a long time to write this, considering not even my best friend ("Arthur") knows what really happened. I'm hoping he will read this and forgive me.
I know this was a long piece, but I really had to get this off my chest. I've realized that if I keep my hurt locked inside, all it'll do is tear me apart. The only way it can help is if I share my story, and hope that people can learn and be healed by it.
I hope you see the pain caused by bullies, and you learn that even the smallest thing can hurt someone deeply.
Stay Beautiful, Stay Strong,
Abbie <3
Friday, July 12, 2013
Achievement Get!
WOOOO! Okay, so not only did I find out I have nearly 580 views so far-I finally taught myself how to swim without holding my nose!!!
My parents have always told me that it's 'easier than it seems' and 'even little kids can do it', but I've never been able to do it till today. I just decided to try it, and in just a few minutes I was swimming around great!
Anyways, now for my story of the day:
9th Grade: Freshman = Fresh Meat
So, this August I'll be an official Freshman! (Although, I technically was as soon as I graduated from 8th grade) I'm nervous, excited, happy, sad, and just plain confused! I can't believe that I'm already in high-school. It seems like just yesterday, me and 3 of my girlfriends were sitting in the gym bleachers: trading stories, living life, and being 'out-crowders'.
I've only been to the high-school an handful of times, so I'm gonna have a hard time finding my way around! Although, I did think the same thing about middle school! What I want to say is: for all of you heading into a new school; don't be nervous! Just walk in, act normal, and be happy! Don't waste time worrying, because everyone else feels the same way you do.
I can't drag this out too long, because it took me a little longer to write today then I thought, but I'll be sure to write a longer post tomorrow!
Stay Beautiful,
Abbie <3
My parents have always told me that it's 'easier than it seems' and 'even little kids can do it', but I've never been able to do it till today. I just decided to try it, and in just a few minutes I was swimming around great!
Anyways, now for my story of the day:
9th Grade: Freshman = Fresh Meat
So, this August I'll be an official Freshman! (Although, I technically was as soon as I graduated from 8th grade) I'm nervous, excited, happy, sad, and just plain confused! I can't believe that I'm already in high-school. It seems like just yesterday, me and 3 of my girlfriends were sitting in the gym bleachers: trading stories, living life, and being 'out-crowders'.
I've only been to the high-school an handful of times, so I'm gonna have a hard time finding my way around! Although, I did think the same thing about middle school! What I want to say is: for all of you heading into a new school; don't be nervous! Just walk in, act normal, and be happy! Don't waste time worrying, because everyone else feels the same way you do.
I can't drag this out too long, because it took me a little longer to write today then I thought, but I'll be sure to write a longer post tomorrow!
Stay Beautiful,
Abbie <3
Wednesday, July 10, 2013
Reading at a Reading party? What a weirdo!
Hey everyone! I'm proud to say I now have 500+ page-views! I am so honored to know that you all like my blog, and I'm happy to know that I have some fans out there!
I want to start a new segment on my blog called: My Daily Story. Each day I'll post some funny/sad/just plain silly story for you guys to hear. :) Today's story is: "Reading at a Reading party? What a nerd!"
So, not too long ago, my school had the 'Million Words' party. Basically, throughout the year, they count up the amount of words each book you read has, and at the end of the year if your total is 1,000,000+ they let you go to the party.
Well, for reasons I'll explain later, I joined at the 2nd semester (Middle of the school-year). I didn't really expect to read enough in time, but what do you know? End of the school year rolls around, I have nearly 2 million words. I got my invite REALLY late, though. As in, 'the day of the party', late!
So, not that exciting/funny, right? Wrong! I went to the party, and even though everyone there had read 1million words, I was still the biggest nerd. See, for the party, we went out to the soccer fields to hang out, and we got popcorn and sno-cones.
As it happens, I'm really shy. (Remember?) So instead of sitting with a bunch of friends, I found a quiet, shady spot, and sat against the school to read my book. Turns out, I was the ONLY one who had brought a book...... to the READING party, mind you, and they called me weird! It didn't bother me, though. I just sat there and read my book while everyone else baked in the sun.
I sat there for about an hour, before the nicest girl in school, (No, really, she's great!) came up and asked if I would come sit with her. I nodded, and walked over with her. I sat down on the ground with her and 2 of her friends, and for the rest of the time we laughed together, and made daisy-chains.
I'll never forget that. It taught me that even though I'm different, people like me. She didn't have to invite me over, but she did. She actually cared whether or not people hung out with me! For that, I'll probably always like her. :)
Well, there's my story of the day. :) Hope you like it, and you learn from it, too.
Stay Beautiful,
Abbie <3
I want to start a new segment on my blog called: My Daily Story. Each day I'll post some funny/sad/just plain silly story for you guys to hear. :) Today's story is: "Reading at a Reading party? What a nerd!"
So, not too long ago, my school had the 'Million Words' party. Basically, throughout the year, they count up the amount of words each book you read has, and at the end of the year if your total is 1,000,000+ they let you go to the party.
Well, for reasons I'll explain later, I joined at the 2nd semester (Middle of the school-year). I didn't really expect to read enough in time, but what do you know? End of the school year rolls around, I have nearly 2 million words. I got my invite REALLY late, though. As in, 'the day of the party', late!
So, not that exciting/funny, right? Wrong! I went to the party, and even though everyone there had read 1million words, I was still the biggest nerd. See, for the party, we went out to the soccer fields to hang out, and we got popcorn and sno-cones.
As it happens, I'm really shy. (Remember?) So instead of sitting with a bunch of friends, I found a quiet, shady spot, and sat against the school to read my book. Turns out, I was the ONLY one who had brought a book...... to the READING party, mind you, and they called me weird! It didn't bother me, though. I just sat there and read my book while everyone else baked in the sun.
I sat there for about an hour, before the nicest girl in school, (No, really, she's great!) came up and asked if I would come sit with her. I nodded, and walked over with her. I sat down on the ground with her and 2 of her friends, and for the rest of the time we laughed together, and made daisy-chains.
I'll never forget that. It taught me that even though I'm different, people like me. She didn't have to invite me over, but she did. She actually cared whether or not people hung out with me! For that, I'll probably always like her. :)
Well, there's my story of the day. :) Hope you like it, and you learn from it, too.
Stay Beautiful,
Abbie <3
Monday, July 8, 2013
Dollars, Diapers, and lots of fun.
So, you guys know how awhile back I wrote my TBHs? Well, I mentioned that I'd rather hang out with my cousins, than with kids my age. I thought I'd tell you a little story, based on that fact :
Last week, my youth group went on a trip to Panama,Florida. Everyone... except me.
I was the wacky weirdo, who volunteered to baby-sit my cousins Peyton(3) and Aiden (1 1/2).
Before that week, I couldn't change diapers, couldn't put a kid down for a nap, wasn't sure how to make/feed kids food, etc.
Let me tell you, I learned more in that week than I do during a month at school! I admit, I had a lot of fun with them, but 'WOW!', what a bad first day I had. My Nana asked if I would watch the kids with my 9-year-old brother, while they worked at the church. Hang out a few hours, play some, no big deal? Right? Wrong! Not only did I find the joys of jealous kids, I had to change my 1st diaper (And a POOPED one at that!).
At that moment, I would have rather faced a rabid wolf! Aiden was writhing around, trying to stick his hand in poop, ALL sorts of things! There were tiny fits flying and wipes scrubbing as fast as I could. Needless to say...... it was a bad day.
The 2nd-3rd day weren't as bad. I learned how to change diapers, but I wasn't brave enough to stand up to them. (They're pretty terrifying, ok?)I was still quiet, and didn't get onto them much.
By the 4th and 5th day, I'm not sure if I learned to discipline them, or if I was just so worn out and stressed I was just stricter then usual; either way, they started behaving me. Sure, they had their "everything is gonna be NO" fits, but they minded.
Let me just say, that week I learned: Kids are NOT breakable! Ignore tantrums! And ALWAYS have diapers, wipes, and nose-plugs in-case of poo bombs. (I also made some $$$$ in the process ;) )
Anyways, I hope you enjoy my story of learning to deal with kids while everyone's vaca-ing! I'll most more stories/advice/etc, soon!
Stay Beautiful,
Abbie
Last week, my youth group went on a trip to Panama,Florida. Everyone... except me.
I was the wacky weirdo, who volunteered to baby-sit my cousins Peyton(3) and Aiden (1 1/2).
Before that week, I couldn't change diapers, couldn't put a kid down for a nap, wasn't sure how to make/feed kids food, etc.
Let me tell you, I learned more in that week than I do during a month at school! I admit, I had a lot of fun with them, but 'WOW!', what a bad first day I had. My Nana asked if I would watch the kids with my 9-year-old brother, while they worked at the church. Hang out a few hours, play some, no big deal? Right? Wrong! Not only did I find the joys of jealous kids, I had to change my 1st diaper (And a POOPED one at that!).
At that moment, I would have rather faced a rabid wolf! Aiden was writhing around, trying to stick his hand in poop, ALL sorts of things! There were tiny fits flying and wipes scrubbing as fast as I could. Needless to say...... it was a bad day.
The 2nd-3rd day weren't as bad. I learned how to change diapers, but I wasn't brave enough to stand up to them. (They're pretty terrifying, ok?)I was still quiet, and didn't get onto them much.
By the 4th and 5th day, I'm not sure if I learned to discipline them, or if I was just so worn out and stressed I was just stricter then usual; either way, they started behaving me. Sure, they had their "everything is gonna be NO" fits, but they minded.
Let me just say, that week I learned: Kids are NOT breakable! Ignore tantrums! And ALWAYS have diapers, wipes, and nose-plugs in-case of poo bombs. (I also made some $$$$ in the process ;) )
Anyways, I hope you enjoy my story of learning to deal with kids while everyone's vaca-ing! I'll most more stories/advice/etc, soon!
Stay Beautiful,
Abbie
Sunday, July 7, 2013
Bible Verses :)
Hey, guys! I just want to say, thanks for 370+ page-views! I'm so glad you guys like my blog! I want to share some bible passages with you. Two of them were shown to me just the other day, and the last one is one that I just love. :) I know some of you aren't Christians, and I'm ok with that. I'm just happy to share them.
Psalm 139:
O Lord, you have searched me
and you know me.
You know when I sit and when I rise;
you perceive my thoughts from afar.
You discern my going out and lying down;
you are familiar with all my ways.
Before a word is on my tongue,
you know it completely, O Lord.
You hem me in- behind and before;
you have laid you hand upon me.
Such knowledge is too wonderful for me,
too lofty for me to attain.
Ephesians 1:11
In him, we were also chosen, having been predestined according to the plan of him who works out everything in conformity with the purpose of his will, in order that we, who were the first to hope in Christ, might be for the praise of his glory.
Psalm 142
I cry aloud to the Lord;
I lift up my voice to the Lord for mercy.
I pour out my complaint before him;
before him I tell my trouble.
When my spirit grows faint before me,
it is you who knows my way.
I hope you like these verses, and take them to heart. I know I usually post fun things, but these really spoke to me. I hope you all have a wonderful week. :)
Stay Beautiful,
Abbie <3
Psalm 139:
O Lord, you have searched me
and you know me.
You know when I sit and when I rise;
you perceive my thoughts from afar.
You discern my going out and lying down;
you are familiar with all my ways.
Before a word is on my tongue,
you know it completely, O Lord.
You hem me in- behind and before;
you have laid you hand upon me.
Such knowledge is too wonderful for me,
too lofty for me to attain.
Ephesians 1:11
In him, we were also chosen, having been predestined according to the plan of him who works out everything in conformity with the purpose of his will, in order that we, who were the first to hope in Christ, might be for the praise of his glory.
Psalm 142
I cry aloud to the Lord;
I lift up my voice to the Lord for mercy.
I pour out my complaint before him;
before him I tell my trouble.
When my spirit grows faint before me,
it is you who knows my way.
I hope you like these verses, and take them to heart. I know I usually post fun things, but these really spoke to me. I hope you all have a wonderful week. :)
Stay Beautiful,
Abbie <3
Monday, July 1, 2013
My top 25 TBHs
Hey guys, so I've heard about people doing TBHs (To be honest) , and I think it sounds kinda fun. So, here's my Top 25 tbhs.
1. I'm UNBEARABLY shy
2. I still play with Barbies. I make up story-lines, make them clothes/furniture, the whole shebang.
3. I have more fun with my 3 year old cousin than with my own youth group at church.
4. I'm a MAJOR book-worm.
5. I'm a NERD, and I love it.
6. I have only one friend that I would trust no matter what...
7. I only have 4 friends that I actually hang out with...
8. I'm claustrophobic.
9. I'm afraid of spiders, big needles, and all the creepy things in my room that my mind makes up at night.
10. I HATE CLOWNS, I'm not afraid of them; I just don't like them.
11. I'm terrified of heights, but I'll go on high roller-coasters to prove that I can.
12. People tell me I'm a great singer, but I don't believe them.
13. I've read every book I own... at LEAST twice.
14. I'll read pretty much anything.
15. I <3 Harry Potter, Twiligh, Margeret Peterson Haddix, James Patterson, Etc.
16. If you're nice to me, I'm nice to you.
17. It takes me FOREVER to trust someone.
18. This blog makes me excited, but also scared out of my mind.
19. I've been bullied most of my life, and I've only TOLD one person about everything that went on...
20. I'm scared-stiff in crowds.
21. I don't talk to anyone at my youth group...
22. When I'm in a crowd, I stand in the back and try to disappear.
23. I act confident around my friends, but I'm really not.
24. I'm so good with cats, people say I have catnip in my veins.
25. I'm in love with the most amazing guy on the planet <3 AZH
So, there ya have it. My Top 25. Well, I hope you liked it. I'll be putting up some more posts shortly.
Also, please please please put some comments down there VVV I really want to know what you guys think.
Anyways, Stay Beautiful,
With love, Abbie <3
1. I'm UNBEARABLY shy
2. I still play with Barbies. I make up story-lines, make them clothes/furniture, the whole shebang.
3. I have more fun with my 3 year old cousin than with my own youth group at church.
4. I'm a MAJOR book-worm.
5. I'm a NERD, and I love it.
6. I have only one friend that I would trust no matter what...
7. I only have 4 friends that I actually hang out with...
8. I'm claustrophobic.
9. I'm afraid of spiders, big needles, and all the creepy things in my room that my mind makes up at night.
10. I HATE CLOWNS, I'm not afraid of them; I just don't like them.
11. I'm terrified of heights, but I'll go on high roller-coasters to prove that I can.
12. People tell me I'm a great singer, but I don't believe them.
13. I've read every book I own... at LEAST twice.
14. I'll read pretty much anything.
15. I <3 Harry Potter, Twiligh, Margeret Peterson Haddix, James Patterson, Etc.
16. If you're nice to me, I'm nice to you.
17. It takes me FOREVER to trust someone.
18. This blog makes me excited, but also scared out of my mind.
19. I've been bullied most of my life, and I've only TOLD one person about everything that went on...
20. I'm scared-stiff in crowds.
21. I don't talk to anyone at my youth group...
22. When I'm in a crowd, I stand in the back and try to disappear.
23. I act confident around my friends, but I'm really not.
24. I'm so good with cats, people say I have catnip in my veins.
25. I'm in love with the most amazing guy on the planet <3 AZH
So, there ya have it. My Top 25. Well, I hope you liked it. I'll be putting up some more posts shortly.
Also, please please please put some comments down there VVV I really want to know what you guys think.
Anyways, Stay Beautiful,
With love, Abbie <3
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