underneath the sunrise.

I’m pretty sure that’s where the hoarder part comes in…or the whole…problem part…It’s the holidays. That should be enough of an excuse, or maybe I just like to make up my own excuses to make my own self feel better. This is what I meant, having nobody over means that I’ll just be alone in my house full of Target crap and I don’t know yet if it’ll make me happy or not. You understand me. Call in my sisters if I get to major hoarding levels. They could help, but most likely not.

I feel like you will for some reason. Awww I appreciate and reciprocate the love! Thank you gorgeous! 

I swear to god the moment I turned 30 a switch flipped in my head. I am loving life so much right now. This is going to be the BEST decade of my life. It’s like I just leveled up or something! I feel like the whole 30, flirty and thriving thing is true. And add sexy in there too because confidence and self love is still key.

Traveling 300 plus days a year obviously has its good and bad moments. Every once in awhile the good moments are better than the rest when our schedules line up with someone happening in the same area. Like this Tuesday when Smackdown was in Vegas and that same night the Backstreet Boys were there, too. Needless to say I wasn’t missing that show for anything even and I’ve been terribly singing Shape of my Heart and a bunch of others since. Someone stop me. Anyways though, I’m Ashley for the plenty I’m sure who don’t know. Most know me as Charlotte though so feel free to call me that, too. If anyone of you are around the San Jose area this weekend, you should come check out WWE’s TLC pay per view. We’re making some history, 

Don’t you just love when you make a movie and end up making friends for life with the people you worked with on that movie? I can’t get rid of them. Especially when they headbutt me in the chin. Only joking. They know I love them really. 

So, I came to the realization today that I don’t have enough shit in my house and now I want to go shopping constantly, to fill up my house. Is this what it feels like to be a hoarder? I don’t want to be a hoarder, I just want to go shopping before I realize that my house is too small and I’m back at square one. I’m going to die alone–once anyone sees my house, it’ll be over. I’ll never have a stable relationship again. Pretty sure I just discovered a problem.