One week...

[possilblymaybe]

Until I move to my home for the summer.
Until my baby comes home.

Boo to Brooke leaving for Boston.
Boo to drama.
Boo to one more week until Chris comes home.
Boo to moving twice this summer.

Not to quote myself or anything, "I've come along way since last year."

I thought the summer would never come...

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[possilblymaybe]

Did I ever mention just how much I dooooooo adore you chick. Belligerent is my my middle name and dancing is my game, so we fit like a the last piece of a jigsaw puzzle. This week is crazy with moving and all that bullshit but we gotta hang out!!! That's a fucking threat, and my threats are to be taken seriously.