if you're looking for any of my written work, I'm now located at [link]
check it.

that everything that goes on on in my head wasn't so god damn complicated. I wish I wasn't such a coward when it comes to really saying something, to people's faces. I wish I had the balls to tell him that his girlfriend sucks, and he should break up with her, and hey, look, we're both free next friday.


I hate...
Me, most of the time.

The rules:
1. post these rules
2. each person tagged must post 8 random (hopefully interesting) facts about themselves in a journal
3. at the end of the post 8 more bloggers are tagged and named

1.)I've been listening to Oasis since I can remember hearing
2.) I have a very unhealthy book crush
3.)I am becoming dependant on coffee to wake up in the mornings. And a second cup to prevent a headache in the afternoon
4.)I'm sixteen
5.) Mr Henderson is my hero
6.) I play Dungeons and Dragons. (shut UP mason!)
7.) I am terminally single
8.) I could live off strawberries.

So, I'm finally back in AZ, and deciding that as much as I love home, I like people and pools better. As well as being plugged back in with things, I'm realizing how much your sense of 'home' can change. I used to pine for Scotland, and never thought I would consider AZ more of a home than there, but I do. Over time, I guess, you put down roots and become attached to the way things are, the way life moves. If you go back to the place you came from in the beginning, it can sometimes feel more foreign than the place you moved to. Strange.

So, I'm moving all my writing WRITING to OppositeSocks, so if you want to see anymore of my writing, check [link]
Ok, thanks for listening,
Goodnight and Good Luck