I'm probably just talking to myself because lord knows I have no followers... ha! Well this was my blog in highschool. It was forced upon me, but by some way or another I have come full circle. I'm now blogging-gasp! voluntarily!
Right now I'm having a life hating moment sitting on my bed alone in my apartment with a very annoying cat pawing at my door. And yet, even in the midst of what I like to call my seasonal depression phase of the year, I'm oddly content. True, I have absolutely no idea what I'm doing with my life, but for the first time in a long time, I'm ok with that.
I'm a nineteen year old university student. I love the smell of evergreen pine needles. I have the stomach of a varsity football player. I quote stupid movies constantly. My biggest pet peeve: TIGHTS DO NOT EQUAL PANTS! Gah. I may not have life mapped out but I can play sweet home alabama on the guitar and I belt out Rascal Flatts in my shitty Nissan Sentra. What I have learned is that everyone is going to hurt you. You just have to find the ones worth suffering for. And no, I did not learn that here at university. Who actually learns at university right? Nope that piece of insight is straight from the smooth vocal cords of one Bobby Marley.
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