Weekend was crazy, especially Saturday night getting shammerd at The Hut. Shot after shot of Cookie Dough Vodka. Lap dances from quite a few people. Feelin’ right, having fun, and being young. Then.. this song came on. I listened for a few; and then it hit me. My ex use to sing that song to me. I had to walk out. Drunk as fuck, and all I could hear, see, smell, and think about was her.

Memories fuck me over every single time. It ended up being a good night. Going to Huddle House at 5:00AM. Watching the sun come up with some amazing people. I need more weekends like that

I’m just ready to be happy again. Happy with someone to call mine.

Up early as Hell. Fixing to head to Andrews to watch my God Baby in her pageant. Wish her luck! =]

Lehgo, GABBY!

There’s always that family member you can’t stand.

I hate my “sister.”

If I have to compete for someone’s attention, then I simply don’t want it.

I want a cute girl.

Someone that isn’t perfect, but is perfect to me. Someone to make me feel all important. A sweet girl. Someone I can tell anything to. Someone that can tell me anything. Someone that randomly sends me cute texts. Someone I can text, and they smile and instantly reply back.

Somehow, I feel like I’m asking for too much.. ://