Kristin Calouro Location: RI, USofA
I have Alopecia. (www.naaf.org)
I do not have cancer, so kindly refrain from asking me how my chemo is going.
Occupation(s): Library Staff & Photographer
This blog contains everything that inspires me, from books to movies, fashion and photographs.
My goals are to write a book about my life & to shoot for Vogue magazine.
{[I do "reblog" sometimes but anything with a copyright is my original work.]}
Please visit my wedding blog:
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A Bald Girl Writes A Blog
Quirky happenings on the job front….
Here is reason # 4053 I love my job:
Two men approach the desk and demand a Scrabble board so they can compete against each other. Luckily we happen to have one in our Children’s department.
SO they played!
Awesome!
The “Little Black Dresser,” designed by Judson Belle of Straight Line Designs Inc (via Flavorwire). WANT.
(via papercutsintime)
Taking Chances
Celine Dion
Don’t know much about your life.
Don’t know much about your world, but
Don’t want to be alone tonight,
On this planet they call earth.
You don’t know about my past, and
I don’t have a future figured out.
And maybe this is going too fast.
And maybe it’s not meant to last,
But what do you say to taking chances,
What do you say to jumping off the edge?
Never knowing if there’s solid ground below
Or hand to hold, or hell to pay,
What do you say,
What do you say?
I just want to start again,
And maybe you could show me how to try,
And maybe you could take me in,
Somewhere underneath your skin?
What do you say to taking chances,
What do you say to jumping off the edge?
Never knowing if there’s solid ground below
Or hand to hold, or hell to pay,
What do you say,
What do you say?
And I had my heart beating down,
But I always come back for more, yeah.
There’s nothing like love to pull you up,
When you’re laying down on the floor there.
So talk to me, talk to me,
Like lovers do.
Yeah walk with me, walk with me,
Like lovers do,
Like lovers do.
What do you say to taking chances,
What do you say to jumping off the edge?
Never knowing if there’s solid ground below
Or hand to hold, or hell to pay,
What do you say,
What do you say?
Don’t know much about your life
And I don’t know much about your world
