dirty little secrets.

Photo cred: Jewell Ann Riley

If you read the title without thinking of the All-American Rejects anthem, shame on you. In an attempt to connect with you guys, my readers, I have decided to share a few of my dirty little secrets. Although they are not as juicy as you’d probably like, they might provide a good chuckle.

I suck at painting my nails. My sad looking toe nails make me miss my ex-roomie Harli (who happens to have her own nail-art blog which you can check out here).

 Cooking is not my forte. I set off the fire alarm cooking pancakes in my dorm. Don’t ask me how I managed that; it just happened. *insert awkward emoji face here*

 I have never been on an airplane.

My final dirty little secret probably left you super confused. Yes, I talk about cities all the time because I want to move to one with more people than trees, yet I have still never set foot on an airplane. I am embarrassed of this dirty little secret because I worry it makes me seem uncultured. As I get older, I will try to make that there is always money and time set aside for travel. I am excited for what the next couple of years have in store for me. Don’t fret, you guys: I’ll fly one day. I know it.

Sending love from a small coffee shop in Wyoming.