1+1

I have not seen my dorm since 8:30 this morning.

boys in the polos

History repeats itself. Maybe that's why I study it.

Maybe that's why I don't want it to be the same as it always is.

hands up

friends, at a football tailgate.

cute, right?

Got my blonds on the left and my brunettes on the right

senior year (part two)

This is honestly the beginning of the end. There are so many things that are running through my head..
here are a list of them.
1 - MATH?? ONLINE!!???!!
2 - What am I going to do after I graduate?
3 - I can't wait to graduate!!
4 - I want to stay in college forever
5 - Ugh, Lynchburg is lame
6 - I should find apartments on craigslist, in Lynchburg
7 - I need to run!

This is not the time to worry though, I need to set all of this aside and just live this year out like it was my first - with excitement and no worries. Everything else will fall into place, because let's be honest, it always has.

On another note, I went bridge jumping.

I

was escorted out of the rot, missed the all night of prayer and had to pay for a new flames pass.

Times are interesting, folks.