I think that I might start loving life again.

I love my life so much,
but I miss my friends.

I don't want to go back, ever.

This has been the best summer of my life.

I realllllllyy don't want summer to end.

I love everything.

Whoops.

I feel like I have multi-personalities.

I was just gone for two weeks, which only like 4 people knew/cared about, but that's okay. I love summer. It's a lot of fun. I decided that the last month of summer is just going to consist of partying/fun/hangingoutwithpeopleeveryday - which is bascially what it has been. I love it.

I loooove summer. It has been amazing.
I'm just sick of all this "drama", like seriously, forget all that shit, let's just have some fun!

[i have a feeling that the best is yet to come]