41 Staples, a Hammer, a Scrap of Fabric & a Hot Glue Gun.

I didn’t mean to break my suitcase, I really didn’t. To be honest, it isn’t even my suitcase. It is my best friend’s suitcase that she let me borrow for my time abroad. But just a reminder for those of you that don’t know me that well, I break everything. So far on my journey... Continue Reading →

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