The view from my mailbox. #countryliving #indiana #autumn #simplelittlebookworm

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The view from my mailbox. #countryliving #indiana #autumn #simplelittlebookworm
I've been feeling especially bad lately. My doctor order several blood tests. When I called his office today the nurse said,"yes! I have your results right here." Then she paused and said,"oh....um I'll have the doctor call you." Did not sound good. Please send good vibes my way! Always appreciated!
I was made for many things, but I'm not cut out for this.
I'm not a good friend..
If you are my friend, I won't lie to you. I won't back stab. I don't do drama. I'm loyal to a fault and I have a very hard time saying no. I'll cry with you and cheer with you and always listen. But! You knew it was coming, didn't you? You guessed that it was going to enter this explanation at some point and rear it's ugly head! Well, here it is. But, I'm a drifter. I don't stay any one place too long. I don't mean in my life. I live in the same town that I was born in. Apart from traveling, I've lived in the same 6 block radius my entire life. What I mean is, I've had many many friends. Some closer than others. All with different jobs, ages, hobbies, outlooks on life. I drift from group to group. Sometimes I stay awhile, sometimes I don't. I usually come back. It might take a couple months. It might take a year! I'm always a phone call away. I never leave for good. But I just kind of drop off the map. I disappear for awhile. I'll stay by myself for some time and then reappear or visit some other friends that I disappeared from months ago. I always come back. It's hard to explain and people don't get it. I can't explain why I do it and it's not on purpose. I don't usually realize I've done it until it's over. So I'm sorry if I've hurt you. I'm sorry if I've disappeared and have yet to make my reappearance, but just know I will. It's not you, it's me.
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1. I have a tattoo of a blue heart on my inside left ankle because my mum has one in exactly the same place - and she means the world to me :)
2. When I was 7yrs old I went head first over the handle-bars of my bike and snapped off my 2 front teeth — which are now fake!
3. I don’t have a license.
4. I can wiggle my left ear without touching it.
5. My hair hasn’t been it’s natural mousy brown colour since I was 18.
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Thinking of you sweets!
Right back atcha gorgeous girl!!
Missteps do not equal mistakes. Take a step. Take a chance. Don’t stand still. Move. #simplelittlebookworm #me
I need recommendations for a good tattoo artist. Willing to travel.
Please help a girl in need of another tattoo....