There are genuinely two types of people that are brought into this world.
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Tonight as the clock strikes midnight I end this year in the arms of someone who has changed my life for not only the better… but for the best…
I hardly write about him alone because I am at a loss for words that a person like him has walked into my life…
2017 has no doubt in my mind been the absolute best year of my life…
Continue reading “Goodbye to the Best Year of My Life”
I met a girl,
Her name is Mary.
She is the most kind and genuine person in the world and will give you the clothes off of her back if you need them but will snatch them right back if you even think of doing her wrong…
Continue reading “People Move On”
At 22 I’m pretty sure that every woman has crossed paths with a fuck boy…
Hold on, what even is a fuck boy?
A fuck boy is someone who makes you believe in love at first sight…
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So if you know me and have seen me recently, you’d know that I lost a casual thirty-five pounds.
And if you’ve noticed, you’ve probably asked me how I lost it
And if you asked me how I lost it, I probably said I fell in love.
Continue reading “How I Lost Weight”
So you’re a freshman now…
To you, it means you’re growing up. Everything mom says is wrong and the anxiety of feeling left out makes it seem like it’s the end of the world. Your phone being taken away seems as if you’re being sentenced to 10 years in prison and that Victoria’s Secret book bag makes you slightly cooler than the girls without. Boys are the sun and the moon and Continue reading “An Open Letter To My Sis”
So I haven’t written in 5 months…
I know, you guys are probably thinking “What the fudge?”!
I know I am.
So basically, so much stuff/chaos happened in Florence that I didn’t even have time to update anyone. Not even my Mom!
Continue reading “My Life Lately”
I’ve been bitten by the travel bug.
In less than 5 hours I will be on my way to Florence, Italy and forced to live the life of an Italian.
Just kidding, it’s voluntary!
My theory is that everyone wants to travel the world, but the world is not meant for everyone to travel.
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I have fomo.
Fear. Of. Missing. Out.
I feel like it’s not just your average fomo.
I don’t care about missing parties, bar crawls, or getting sloshed on Saturday nights.
Continue reading “F // O // M // O”