I'm a bitch, I'm an asshole, I curse a lot

I smoke too much weed

I drink too much Captain

I hardly ever sleep, I wanted to move back to

Connecticut but I'm pretty content where I am

now believe it or not.


my first impressions of myself are

NEVER true so don't judge me upon first

meeting me.

can you keep up with me?

When it comes to relationships, people are always so scared of the what-if's that they forget what is. they spend so much time thinking, " what if i get hurt? " & " what if it doesn't work out " that they stop thinking about things that are already real.

they forget the feeling they get when the person they love walks into the room & the excitment that rushes through them when the phone rings cause it might be the person they are waiting to hear from.