3 words.
8 letters.
Say it and I'm yours.

This
right here
right now
will be my last written entry as a 17 year old girl.

In about 35 minutes, I will be an adult. A legal adult.

Goodbye to my Golden Year. I think it's been the best so far.
But I know that there are only bigger and better things to come :]

Here's to adulthood!
(And having to pay for my own gas ewww :( )

Today I am set to come home after 3 weeks of being in Italy.
I have this awful feeling that once I get back it will still feel like I am gone.
I think a lot of things have changed in 3 weeks. Am I ready for them?

"I've gotta big big big big heart beat, yeah
I think you are the sweetest thing
I wear a coat of feelings and they are loud

I like it when I bump you an accident's a truth gate
I'm humbled in your pretty lense
I'll hold you, dont you goSometimes you're quiet and sometimes I'm quiet. Hallelujah ( Read more... )

I have a boyfriend :]
♥

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I never loved nobody fully
Always one foot on the ground
And by protecting my heart truly
I got lost in the sounds
I hear in my mind
All these voices
I hear in my mind all these words
I hear in my mind all this music

And it breaks my heart.

And suppose I never met you
Suppose we never fell in loveSuppose I never ever let you kiss me so sweet and ( Read more... )

I choose today to give myself the best life ever.

Here we go!

"If only it were possible for us to see farther than our knowledge reaches, and even a little beyond the outworks of our presentiment, perhaps we would bear our sadnesses with greater trust than we have in our joys. For they are the moments when something new has entered us, something unknown; our feelings grow mute in shy embarrassment, everything ( Read more... )