Maybe it's for the best, I can live alone I guess...
One week left.
A week from now at this time, I'll be out to dinner with my parents to celebrate my being home, and their anniversary.
31 years of life together.
31 YEARS.
There's so much beauty in those two little words it's almost unimaginable. I just hope that someday I'm so lucky.
Still waiting for those girlfriend applications. Maybe they got lost in the mail?