3. A Letter to a person who i grew apart from this year
I’m not good at this, so i am just keeping is short and sweet.
but i the people i grew apart from are my friends from williamsburg, but it’s only natural, we’re all becoming different people and are on different paths. I love and will cherish all the memories we made and i wouldn’t be the person i am today without all of you, but it’s time to move on and explore the world. But thankfully for Facebook, Texting and late night skype sessions where i break down in tears i’m thankful for you all. <3
Ideal: I would go hang out with my boyfriend and friends and we would all hang out, drink a little just enjoy each other’s company and have a grand ol’ time, kiss at the strike of midnight, then go home and crashhhh.
Realistic: I am going shopping with my dad’s girlfriend, then going to work at two with mary :), then i’m going to richmond to hang out with an old friend who i never see since she lives in nc for 8 months out of the year, come home at like 11 and go to bed to go to my uncle’s in-laws for new year’s new orleans style.
I’m watching juno, and it makes me want to have a baby. i know this is a weird movie to make you want to bare a child. but djfhdhj i just want a little cuddly puking-pooping-crying-laughing-smiling-giddy-hungry-adorable little human.
but of course i am waiting till i’m married and financially stable. the right way
Mr. President - you can call the Philadelphia Eagles and Congratulate them for giving Vick an opportunity, but you can’t call the family members of 2 firefighters from YOUR HOMETOWN being buried this week…nice move….reblog if you feel the same!!!!! 3-3-5…. R.I.P