。゚゚・。・゚゚。 ゚. October will bring blessings.
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hydrating skincare routine for those dry-skin days
surrounding yourself with only positive + engaging people
cozy sweaters / sweatshirts
a workout routine that works to meet your goals
a go-to puffer jacket to throw on over everything
soft bound moleskines + black muji gel pens
ugg boots are a must
40oz hydroflask with straw for hot cocoa or ice water
fenty gloss bomb lip luminizers
glossier ultra rich moisturizer
baby long sleeves
cute matching workout sets
slick back ponytails or simple blowouts
shiny, healthy hair and nails
journaling, meditating, stretching
a favorite pair of staple mid-rise straight jeans
new books to devour, one per week
whole foods; eg solid, protein packed meals + produce
bluelight glasses > headaches + eye pain
either eight hours of sleep or two per night (no in-between)
phone screen time less than 1hr 30mins
glossier you solid or sol de janeiro '62 all day every day
body care forever... scrubs, washes, oils, u name it
signature simple jewelry
lash serum or extensions for an effortless glam
hot girl treadmill walks when you're too tired to run
studying and revising daily
homemade matcha or starbucks rewards
saving money for meaningful purchases
loving yourself & finding joy in everyday
BECOMING THE BEST VERSION OF YOU !! xx
please enjoy and feel free to send asks with more prompts/q's !! 🧘♀️
on my second glass of whiskey.
You don’t even know how much love you’ve stolen from yourself while trying to maintain unhealthy relationships with people who have proven time and time again that they’ll never be able to love you the way you deserve. You don’t even know how much time you’ve robbed yourself of. All those late nights and early mornings, spent chasing the thought of a person who rarely even thought about you.
You don’t know, and I wish you did. I wish the love you wasted on others would somehow have found its way back to you, but you insisted on finding someone new after every person you lose, not realizing they were never actually losses because you never had them in the first place. I wish you knew that they were never losses because they were never valuable enough to be that, but you were always everything, and you were always giving your everything to a person who insisted on doing nothing, giving nothing. Using you up until they deemed you to be empty every time they were finished. You don’t even know, but I wish you did, or maybe you’ll finally get it after reading these words.
r.h. sin, Empty Bottles Full of Stories
Don’t let stupid things break your happiness