Friday, September 16, 2011

murtle the turtle

These days the best way to describe how I'm feeling is like that of a turtle. Not one of those cute little things you see swimming in a pond or lake, but more like one of those huge 100-year-old ones that are at the zoo and you wonder if they are even still alive because they haven't moved in the last two hours.

I move a little slower, I waddle back and forth, and heaven forbid you put me flat on my back. I'd be stuck like that for days. I'd much rather be a crime fighting, butt-kicking turtle if you ask me.

Source: via Jessica on Pinterest

Of course it'll all be worth it in the end to have my own little turtle.

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