I've realized lately that I'm quite a hormonal woman.
I listen to sappy songs frequently because they are just so beautiful,
and I can't help but cry.
(example: The Best Day by Taylor Swift.)
When I watched the movie Up earlier, I wanted to burst into tears. I got goosebumps all over just seeing the little old man in love with his lovely wife.
At least I'm a feeling person.
Can you imagine NOT knowing what crying felt like?
I am learning how to play the piano. It's so awesome. I love it.
When my piano teacher plays the piece I am working on...it is JAW DROPPING.
I just sit there in complete awe of the beautiful music!
I'm tryin' not to go plink plink plink.
When I saw a video in seminary on an ancient scripture story about people worshipping false idols and sacrificing babies, I wanted to cry.
When I saw a video in Econ where there was mass resources but no money to do anything with them,
these dudes were just pouring baskets of chicks into a garbage can,
flinging them into it.
Oh gosh.
It's so terrible.
The adorable little chicks reminded me of our doggy, Tika.
Small and white and fluffy and totes adorbs.
(I speak in teenage awesome lingo.)
Sometimes I peek out of the corner of my eye and think that Tika is laying there when in reality it is actually just a stuffed animal.
Too bad she is the fat one of the litter.
The opposite of the runt.
BEETEEDUBS...
next Tuesday is Valentines Day!
yay a hollyyyydaaayyy!
yaya.
-Mallory
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