Me? Food Problem? Ha! Not for My Fifty! Christian Grey would LOVE ME!
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Me? Food Problem? Ha! Not for My Fifty! Christian Grey would LOVE ME!
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I only graduated from college 4 years ago (crazy how fast 4 years can go by). However, a lot of this article sticks with me. Especially this quote:
“Graduation is a happy day. But my job is to tell you that if you are going to do anything worthwhile, you will face periods of grinding self-doubt and failure. Be prepared to work through them”
I’m in that lovely rut right now, it sucks and I hate it!! But I’ll get through it. You’ll get through it. I can’t wait for the day when I can look back and say, “that wasn’t so bad.” So if you are graduating from high school or college this year. Best of luck to you!
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The Fighter—The Gym Class Heroes.
I love this song for 100 reasons, but most of all because it’s so relatable. As I listen to this song on replay I picture people fighting cancers = fighters, someone struggling with self image= fighter, someone just struggling with anything = fighter. Each day we learn to stand up a little taller, and luckily some of us can use songs to help us. So whatever it is, I believe you’re a fighter. Go turn some heads!
Completed my 2nd half marathon this weekend!!! It was 10 times harder than I thought it was going to be. The weather was a beautiful 80+ degrees, however not ideal for a long run, and Nashville’s hills are out of control. I drive on those roads almost every day and never realized the incline. But, I did it!
To be honest, I have not taken up running because I like to run. I love these half marathons because of the challenge. I love the feeling of accomplishment! I’ve been able to push myself harder than I thought I could. Now, I’ll admit I do enjoy running a little bit. It’s been a great stress reliever, however I don’t hit “runner’s high” until about mile 10, so it defeats the purpose!
After doing 2 halfs back to back, I think I might have to give my joints a break. Not sure what’s going to compare to completing the half marathon, but I’m sure I’ll think of something.
If you are just starting to run or even walk, you can do it! Not every day is going to be easy, ha there are some days I only make it .1 on the treadmill and say it’s not a running day. But don’t give up. Trust in yourself and all of your abilities. You can do it, I promise!
—K
I feel like men are more romantic than women. When we get married we marry one girl.
Cause we’re resistent the whole way, until we meet one girl and we think: “I’d be an idiot if I didn’t marry this girl she’s so great.”
But it seems like girls get to a place where they just kinda pick the best option or something. I know girls that married they’re like: “Oh he’s got a good job.”
I mean, they spend their whole life looking for Prince Charming and then they marry the guy who’s got a good job and is gonna stick around.
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I spend about 87% of the day in a day dream. While I drive, while I’m at work, at the gym, now.
I love getting lost in my mind. Thinking about the future, the past, sometimes the present…but mostly the future and what it can become if I just continue to work hard and keep on this new path.
I told a good friend today about things I’ve been working on in my life…that I hope is beyond CMT, all she said was, “it’s good to always have something brewing.” This simple phrase struck me more than you can imagine. For as long as I can remember I’ve always had something else “brewing,” in my life to prepare me for my next step.
This realization lead me to my next thought. Nashville doesn’t have much to offer me anymore. Much of this blame goes to my parents, who moved my brother and I so many times growing up, that I was never able to grow bored of my “hometown,” because I never had one. This doesn’t make me sad, my childhood and life were/are incredible. But…it did damage my will to want to stay in a place long enough if I can move onto something new and different.
And this is the crossroads that I am at today. Where is my next step to? Thoughts of leaving Nashville keep creeping up, and it breaks my heart. So many amazing friendships and memories here. I really grew when I packed my Toyota up 5 and a half years ago and came here for an internship at CMT that turned into my dream job…but it’s not my dream job anymore. My dreams have changed. My dreams now long to be around family more, to write comedy scripts for television not country music news. My dream is to make people laugh! Every time a show makes me crack up so hard that I have to rewind it or pause, and then watch again…I want that to be the writer that says “You’re Welcome”. And I want it bad.
That’s one of my biggest vices in life. Good and bad. When I want something, I’ll do whatever I have to do (with my morals in mind) to get there. And I am having a hard time accepting this dream because of it’s giant leap of faith aspect. So…I’ve decided to give myself about 2 months-if I can wait that long, not my strong suit. Two months to see if any of my auditions get picked up, two months to job hunt, two months to decide whether or not I want to pack up my house and possibly end up in a tiny apartment in Burbank with 4 roommates.
Here is to leaping when the moment is right…
K.
I feel extremely blessed tonight. Sad, but so so blessed. I have been blessed with people in my life that I long to be around. I have such an amazing family, and always manage to find so many amazing friends. It’s hard to say I just have one favorite person because all of these different people fill a part of my heart in their own way. I hope everyone enjoys friendships as much as I do with your family members and those random strangers who come into your life. The only downfall to the majority of my favorite friendships is that the people whom I love with my whole heart are so many miles away. Thankfully there are a few only blocks a way.
Here is to new friendships…and old. (I write this tonight sulking about my roommate Kay who left this morning make her way back to Boston to follow a new dream. I can’t even explain how much I’m going to miss her or the difference she made in my life the last year. I feel like God sent her to me knowing she’d help me grow in a way I didn’t think possible. She was the little sister I always wanted. Until we meet again friend. And…this sad attitude is also for my friend and co-worker Rachael who is moving to Tampa to live with her fiance. Two friends in one week…tough on the ol’ heart. No one can make me laugh quite like Rachael does. The woman speaks her mind and is a fashion guru. I love you both so much! Best of luck on your new adventures.)
My attempt at a “quiet smile,” FAIL!!!
Sneak peek of photo shoot today! So much fun!