forgetting ain't easy, you stay on my mind, thoughts of us haunt me, can't leave them behind.

18 :)

my boy bought me fucking BOB DYLAN tickets.. ah, made my life

just me and you,
not so many things we gotta do, or places we gotta be
we'll sit beneath the mango tree now
(yeah, its always better when we're together)

my best friend is hoooome :D

maybe my eyes are just now opening.

i dont understand anything anymore,
& im kinda loving it.

time for work.

life is full of transitions.
& thats just what i have to keep telling myself.

i put your world into my veins.

"to define love should be simple. the complete shift of one's being into another form to better complete a shape, a whole, beneath the sheets. to love is to wake in the morning, empty of yourself, bathed in tangerine and to watch his ribs rise and fall like wings. to love is to find a new home"

i have a new niece, her name is barnaby :) the cutest kitten youve ever seen in your life, i promise. then theres momma emily, papa clayton, & uncle joe. < well uh, kinda. we make such a nice little family.

i love the burbrinks, and jake browne. & paul stamper.
& SANGRIA! ..
and one armed leo.

and i could fucking explode, i feel like i have so much joy, color, and just LOVE in my life right now. god, and it is such a good feeling.