The name is Heather, but I answer to anything ~ adventurous spirit ~ <3 the outdoors (just never ask me to kill a spider) ~ trying to find myself while trying to find love ~ animal lover ~ hopeless romantic ~ broke af twenty six year old
I wish I could bottle you up, put you in my pocket or even encapsulate you in glass and wear you as a watch... I wish I could turn you into a real-life Woody from Toy Story and just pull your string...
2020 has not been an easy year. I think we all could agree. For some, 2020 has been a very hard year. For some, 2020 will forever be a year of infamy...
At long last! The human is gone! Don't get him wrong- Mando loves his human! But he also loves harassing the bitch, chewing on pillows and Gracie across the street...
Four friends. One winery. An endless night of misery. 12 hours earlier: The beastly F-150 roars at high speeds and high intervals (all hail AC/DC) on the flat Midwest roads as the driver fights to find a destination- any destination- that's as wicked and wild as him and his pals.
For one night only... you'll see the faces of those you've only ever seen in frames. You'll give hugs to people you've never before embraced. Imagine how sweet those hugs will be...
I have but one tattoo. Two little words plague my skin in permanent ink. Located on the inside of my forearm, the words “Little One” are found.
Just To Preface I like to fancy myself as a rogue and relatively amateur interior designer. Just give my Pinterest board a look-see and I guarantee you that Joanna Gaines herself would offer me a paid position within her organization or at the very least- an unpaid internship. That's right.
Another great dinner. And with the same great guy! But never the same conversation... Somehow, there’s always something new to say… even after 6 months of dating.