Hannah, the goddess of awkward faces:

I love editing the blackmail. 

The crop of good stuff is finding its way here.

My head is an animal

 I guess I just wanted an excuse to post funny pictures of animals. But apparently they explain my life:

Me when someone cute walks by:

When someone tries to wake me up in the morning:

My face when I crack a joke:

When someone calls me cute:

When they bring snacks in Sunday School:

When I blow-dry my hair:

When someone tries to take a picture of me:

My mom when she wants me to help in the garden:

When someone texts me:

When I found out we were going to Disneyland:

When someone tries to crack a "ginger" joke around me:

Blogs who write 300 words per post:

 Me trying to eat spaghetti:

When there's a new boy in the ward, my friends and I's age:

I just want you to have a nice day

It's a Wednesday. We all need a smile.

Remember when

Hey guess what? Life lives in the little things or whatever, so here's some little things:

Remember when you came home and we ate at JCW's?

Remember when you sent me snapchats of you acting like Miranda?

Remember when you shaved your head in support of breast cancer?

Remember when we went to the book fair?

Remember when we found a tree house in your back yard?

Remember when you kidnapped me on my birthday and brought me a mustache cake?

Remember when Brooklyn had to get stitches because she was dancing like this?

Word Vomit

My posts are getting further and further apart. 

It's whatever. 

Here's a story:

Once upon a time, I head-butted a kid. It was an accident.

Now whenever awkward things happen I think 

"At least I didn't take someone out with my face" 

For example:

"I'm too short to reach my scripture cubby in seminary, but at least I'm not head-butting a kid" 

"I'm pretending I know how to play poker, but at least I'm not head-butting a kid" 

"The pin keeping my skirt modest just came undone, but at least I'm not head-butting a kid"

"Every-other song at this dance is a slow song, but at least I'm not head-butting a kid"

"My P.E. teacher just yelled at me for taking all her tampons, but at least I'm not head-butting a kid"

John Bytheway's voice makes me happy. 

Here's a quote I heard from him on Saturday

"For every Nephi that leads, there's a Sam who will follow."

That's quality stuff. 

This post is kind of a mess. 
YOLO.

Lately my best friends are Phineas, Ferb, and my bicycle, Phil. 

Also this cat, which is my birthday present. 

P.S. I got that clever title from this girl. 

The finer things in life.

Life lately is very, very confusing

dramatic

annoying

unorganized

hormonal

When your life gets like this 

you tend to start feeling grateful for the finer things in life.

For example

"dropping" notes with songs you've written inside. 

they go like this:

"Jingle Bells, cleavage fails, sports bra's all the way"

Wearing your running clothes to sit on your butt.

Daydreaming about what it would be like to meet J.K Rowling. 

It would be awesome, by the way.

Feeling like an artist because you bought a fifty pack of markers. 

Drawing with them every night because it makes you awesome.

Making resolutions to laugh at yourself

Making resolutions to not compare yourself

Making resolutions to not make too many resolutions. 

So far. So good. 

 

I like this far too much

If you think this is really nerdy

then clearly you aren't enjoying the nerd life like I am. 

Because it's worth it

On Fridays we watch youtube videos. 

There are some great ones out there 

Here are just a few of my favorites;

1. Canadian border patrol

2. Marcel the shell

3. One man disney movie

4. Asian jingle bells

Enjoy

DIY; Put the "craft" into crafty

Hello folks! I thought I might do a little DIY on here like all the cool blogs out there. 

Here for all the crafty people:    

"Crafty Crafting"

you're so welcome.

This Thanksgiving I am grateful for my Thanksgiving pants

Thats just what they do

Sometimes my friends start a flash mob in the middle of the hallway. 

Have a great day. 

you're welcome