Megs. Liz. Back Roads. Jones Soda. Wooden Bridges. Love.
It was something that kept me from doing other things. A healthy secret. Now… After it all happened my need for a secret and control kicked into full gear. Smeh. Life goes on.
Woah. It’s here and has been here for 24 hours now.
God, you’re pretty cool. Thanks.
Sometimes I wish it was freshman year.
Oh to have those days back.
The people. The freshness to my faith. The understanding. The rocky ways, that were made smooth…Gah. To go back would be beautiful.
I think this weekend, I will write it all out, give it to Mallory and let her finally help me make sense of it all.
I’ve never felt like this before….And how do you bring it up? You don’t.