why would anyone ever be proud to be country? you sound like you have no idea what a school is. your cowboy hats and camouflage prom dresses are not in slightest way cute.
four years. four very fucking long ass years, you wait for this “graduation day” and it still doesn’t seem worth it.
I’m not a self-help book; I’m just a fucked up kid. I had to take my own advice and I did. Now I’m waiting for it to sink in. Expect me standing tall, back against the wall, cause what I learned was it’s not about forcing happiness; it’s about not letting the sadness win.
i just realized how much has really changed in the past four years.
…this is so crazy.
i used to have these 3 best friends.
Melissa, Bethany, & Kelly.
i haven’t talked to them in atleast 3 years, Melissa in 2,
and i just recently noticed how much we’ve all changed.
ones pregnant, with her second child,
one moved to israel for a boy, lost her mother from brain cancer, and started believing in god again,
and the other just turned 21, has a girlfriend, and in the military.
crazy how shit turns out.
ohhh, you’ll always be my sunshine.
supporting tom gabel <3
her wife is amazing to stay with her through her transition.
