so last night/this morning seems like a dream. none of it seems real. i cant believe i drove all the way to st. pete, at like 2 in the morning. but i am glad i got to meet the boy thats been driving me crazy. hes more than i expected. pretty much the highlight of my life right now, and its amazing. last nigth was a fucking adventure, and i know it might be sad, but him breaking my moms side window for me was probably one of the most romantic things anyone's done for me.
next time i want to stay longer.
i wont forget this night.
I told you they turned out good, even if we did look like shit.
♥ k.