Barf. Just letting you know this is about love and junk. Sometimes, I'm taken back by how my life has turned thus far. Sometimes, I stop and think about things and events in my life that are out of the ordinary. Sometimes, I can't believe where I am, and who I am in my life. Sometimes, I just think about people in my life. And sometimes, I'm speechless. Yes, believe it or not, words occasionally do not leave my mouth. Shocker. I've been looking back on some old pictures and I can't belive how things change in a span of four years. If you were to tell me four years ago that I was going to be in love...nope, can't even finish that sentence. I feel like "in love" doesn't cover it. "In love" has no meaning anymore. "In love" is just a feeling. Screw that feeling! I'm talking about real love. The kind that isn't just the sweet talks and the kisses and the hand holds. The kind of love that sometimes sucks be
Because, though the content might be serious, the conversations are often silly.