brittney nicole winters

dear dudes who wear vests,

just don’t do it.

love always,
bnw 

dear gainesville,

prepare yourself for me very, very soon.

love,
brittney “bwintz” winters

orphan and the time traveler’s wife, have caused an aversion to my having children in the future. earlier this year, i’d told myself that i’d never actually give birth to a child, that instead i’d adopt (this being a huge step from me never wanting children for my life’s entirety).

well, needless to say, after seeing orphan, i decided against that option and gave natural childbirth a second chance.

and then came the time traveler’s wife. of course she’d have multiple miscarriages. obviously. it makes so much sense that my last outlet which would enable me to care for a child would be taken away from me. because of a movie. and another movie. thanks hollywood.

well i guess now i can travel more, right?

the entirety of spanish river’s senior class of 2009 rushed last week.

dear jason bateman,

if you ever read this-hi.

love,
brittney

when you come to a point in your life, or your day, or your month, where you just need something, anything to happen that will make you just a bit happier, look around you. if you’re in the car, stop for a crossing pedestrian. at the store, hold the door open for someone. smile at a small child. i know it may seem hard to believe, but doing something small to make another person smile can make you unbelievably happy.

not to mention, you’ll know you’ve done something good for someone else’s day, in case they needed a little pick-me-up as well.

i can’t resist a good cheese.