Don't ever let anyone tell you that you're lucky to have curls.

This is what happens when you fall asleep as soon as you step out of the shower.  And it's not fun to wake up to.  Thank God I have a few years to get my act together.

I woke up not remembering the night before (because of studying, not because of anything exciting) and when I walked into the bathroom I almost died laughing.  Wow Tash.  You're a looker.

I've had some wild hair in the morning, but this is a topper.

So I'm sharing it.

How can I not?  It's exactly how I feel inside. 

I don't have much time to write this because I am about to go straighten and iron and smooth all of the damage away.  But I haven't laughed in a while.

I have class today.  I'm not sure it's a good idea for me to go.  I need to get lost in the woods somewhere and I need to pray. 

Sometimes I forget.  But here's the truth. 

I am a student, but that's not who I am. 

I am a friend, but that's not who I am. 

I am a tired, frizzed out girl.  But that's not all. 

I am His and He is mine.  And really.  What else matters?