this semester is going to kick me in the ass.
i've been very short tempered with my sister lately.
i'm getting my license tomorrow, hopefully.
this is my last pair of contacts.
i am hoping to enter a writing contest.
my mom wants me to decide what i want to do for the rest of my life now.
i can't bring myself to tell her i want to work at a bookstore forever.
i just started birth control.
i lied to the obgyn so i wouldn't have to get a test done on my vag.
today, i am very much in love.
sleep is something i never get enough of.
math is harder than it should be.
i have henna tattoos covering my left arm & the inside of my hand.
i'm making a container shaped like a heart in art class.
sometimes i think about the past and it still hurts.
sometimes i see other people thinking about the past and hurt.
i'm no longer sure who my best friends are.
this blog doesn't really mean anything, i just felt like writing it.

no cover after this, there is nothing to hide.