Sunlight loves me, feeds me milk and honey
Daytime misses me, feeds me milk and honey
Can't stop thinking about my own breathing
Every time I wake up, I feel.
In 2 months, it will be my 3 year anniversary, I can't believe it..feels like yesterday I was writing about it and it was oh so new, now we are just counting down the years. I love her to death, that has never changed, and never will. Then, 2 months after that I hit 29...29!!!!!!!!!!! Have you ever wished to be a teenager again, for just one week.. to not have the pressure of getting old. Although, I am a child at heart..I feel my bones not being so young anymore. What the hell am I talking about, 29 has got to be beautiful!!! I've heard the 30's are the best years, guess I'll be the judge of that.
I miss this place and I'll probably say that every time I update because it just isn't the same anymore. I went back and reread some (just a few) posts I made, and wow I want to be that carefree again, and not stress enter my mind so easily the way it does now.
I want to be that fun-loving girl that always makes everything a good time, and well bored just won't even exist. It's a mission to find her again, and a mission I will accomplish.