i fricken loveeeeee sundresses. Like, gotta use the bathroom? Just pull it up. Gotta have sex? Just pull it up. Gotta look cute but don’t have any clean laundry? Sundress. Laid back event? Sundress. Dressed up event? Sundress. Sundress. Sundress.
My mom just brought in a dog shock collar and goes “Rylee when did they take your ankle monitor off?” with tears in her eyes from laughing so hard at herself. Somebody come get her 😂
I hate thinking “okay let me show less love” “let me not care soo much” I hate that feeling. I should never have to feel that way. My purest form is loving hard, caring hard and nurturing hard. That’s just how I am.