All this time

and everything has changed, but I still feel the same.

I need to poop.
My thoughts get no deeper than that nowadays.

Today is my first day of class...

That's right... class... not school.
I really have nothing more to say...
I just wanted to post this because I will now have 100 posts and not 99.





so much is different now.





I already miss summer. I want to go back to May 27th and start it all over again. I think we'd all do a lot of things different.
Or at least, I hope we would.
We'll never know.


goodnight, good luck. I hope it all works in your favor.

This is just another one of those blogs...

... where I feel like I have one million incomplete ideas that I want to say... but all the things I want to say I can't put into like some form or organization to write it well... and it's late (early)... and the things I say/type aren't grammatically correct but I don't care... 'cause it's late (early) and I just want to get that one incomplete thought out there some how. So I settle for a blog post versus a tweet or a facebook update because it's not formed well enough into words to be put out there where a lot of people will see it and judge it. So I just came here... I came here to say...

That...

I can't really remember what it was...


oh.


I'm going to miss the era of time... The time of our youth.
I'm going to miss all these people I've come to love and know.
All these people who I've shared so much time with.
All these people who I've laughed with.
All these people who know who I am and how I am.
All those people who I understand.
All those times.
All that time.
I'm going to miss it.
Nothing is ever going to be the same. (and to be honest, it really hasn't been the same in a long time)

I wouldn't mind reliving the good times I've had, one last time.
But I'm also very very ready to move on.
Tre' is right...

It's all just bittersweet.


I have met wonderful people in my 18 years, and I'm so excited to meet more.
I'll miss you all, and all of the memories.

Well, I guess things have changed...

I've had my wisdom teeth removed... again.
I have so much to talk about or whatever, like to catch up on... but I don't really know where to start, or how to say it all... and I never really feel like writing anything any more.
I just get on here and read Justine's blogs and dream of the days when I had things to say.
A lot has happened, but a lot has stayed the same.
It's slowly starting to hit me that everyone is leaving... that I'm going to be stuck here with half of the people I've come to know and love gone.
It's such an odd feeling, that everything isn't going to be anything like the way it was but you're still in the same place.
I'm going to miss high school (that burns me to type)
but I really think I am.
Just the carefreeness of it all... (new word)

The left side of my face is about as big as my whole head.
The picture doesn't do it justice...

Why does my life have odd quirks like a dentist that lives an hour and a half away, sealing the neighbors wifi, being one of 5 houses in America that still have dial up, cats named Baby Girl, and curly but straight hair...? (fail)... just sayin'

I don't know.

I shouldn't even post these things, this just gives me something to do while everyone else is out there and I'm in here holding gauze in my teeth and sadly eating a chikfila chocolate milkshake..

yeahhhhhhhhh.

Andrea knows my taste in music better than I do...

If I Had My Way by Jeff Pianki <3

it just like pretty much sums up everything.

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I am a collector of things.

hey

My blogs suck, don't read them, thank you Matt and Justine.