july 5, 2011.

Jul 05, 2011 06:09

87 days left.

My way of coping is pretty much ignoring my feelings. Should have taken one of these days this weekend to cry about it. Want him to come home.

What if its not the same? What if everything is wrong? My little heart is concernicus.

I jumped off a fifteen foot rock into the water this weekend.
Then my ear drums exploded a little. That would happen to me.

Ten days til panama city beach. Radical.
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