I know it's been an ass-long time since I've written, almost a month. Sorry. My life since I last wrote has been City Year and Micah. I haven't really done anything aside from either of those two things. I'm hardly even in my apartment either, which brings me to an interesting point ( Read more... )

I had been thinking about Rico (the guy I dated from when I was 19 until just before I turned 22). I knew he would be hurt every time I called him so I didn't do it until I absolutely HAD to talk to him. During the three years we were dating he was always the first person I'd call when something really cool or really bad would happen. He'd also ( Read more... )