If you need direction, I'll be your guide.
I haven't updated in basically forever. A lot has went on in the past little while. Ryan and I broke-up(again) Thing is, I could care less. I have a new boyfriend, Taylor Gallagher. He's the best, it'll be a month in 5 days. Him and Ryan fought. Taylor one-punched Ryan. Funny thing is, Ryan is 6'2" and Gally is 5'5". School is terrible, especially Chemistry and Psychology. I dyed my hair dark brown, they finally match my eyebrows. I pulled my groin and it hurts. In highschool soccer, we had a perfect season but we fucked-up royally in the only games that mattered-- semi-finals and bronze-medal game. We ended up 4th only losing 2 games this year. In 9 games, I got 20 goals.
The good drinking night--no throwing up at all.
L to R--Jesse, Michelle, Pugh, Kristen (she's fucking 6'4"), me and Eunice.
Me passed out/throwing up at Boun's on Saturday night. No big deal, I was just passed out for 2 hours and throwing up under his couch. Everyone kept sitting on me while I was puking. I was as white as a ghost, never again will this happen.
It happened 2 weeks ago too, Taylor had to take care of me all night and take me home with him. I felt somewhat bad, I can't handle my drinking. I drink, and I drink and I can't stop. No big deal.