January 2012
323 posts
December 2011
197 posts
Last New Year, I started off the year by calling my boyfriend-at-the-time’s drunk friend a whore.
This year will begin much differently…..THANK GOODNESS.
ha…ha…awkward…
You called me and left me a voicemail last night. I think you were drunk. It’s taken you this long to try and talk to me, and it’s because you were drunk.
On another note, I’m only staying in Nashville until Friday. My stepdad doesn’t want Landon or me here. So back to Chattanooga.
On a third note, I’m excited for the Christmas party tomorrow with Keirston,...
It had flaws, but what does that matter when it comes to matters of the heart? We love what we love. Reason does not enter into it. In many ways, unwise love is the truest love. Anyone can love a thing because that’s as easy as putting a penny in your pocket. But to love something despite. To know the flaws and love them too. That is rare and pure and perfect.
