i dont really know what i should say, i only know that i have all these words in me that i want out.
-for starters, write me back austin.
-speaking of austin, and ive already asked this, but what was it bubba? because i have no fucking idea.
-next, i have so many words to say to you, austin, but probably none of them are "family friendly" and i dont really want to upset any of my readers (not saying i have a lot but every now and then my mom reads this and im probably going to get hell for saying what i already did) but im sure my one subscriber is pretty sick of notes to austin so were moving on from that.
im like 99.98% positive that ive met the man im going to marry. he came in to smiths the other day to return a redbox and my cute boy senses were going crazy. turns out hes one of my best friends from high schools older brother and he graduated with Miss Jacque. small world. anyways, one thing led to another and he got my number and i would say were madly in love now but my mom, lovely gem that she is, took my phone and idk if shes ever gonna give it back. she never even told me why she took it. sometimes i really hate my mom. its a love-hate relationship. all i know is she better bring it with us to California or i will have to stay with them the whole time were at Disneyland and i just cant. i already have to deal with them for the 12 hour drive down there and i really cant. were talking endless hours with them and i just might have to smother myself because i know theyll be as annoying as they typically are. i mentioned that my big sister emma is our new nanny, right? and so shes coming to Disneyland with us, most likely so that we can continue with our new lameass popsicle stick reward system. joy. im sure none of you really give 2 craps about what goes on in my life (then why are you reading this?) but all i know is that i feel like tonight is the start of my week from hell (and not just because we leave after i get off work) okay, maybe that is why but i dont really see it getting any better anytime soon. like unless Chase learned to read my brain and stuff, were SOL.
-for starters, write me back austin.
-speaking of austin, and ive already asked this, but what was it bubba? because i have no fucking idea.
-next, i have so many words to say to you, austin, but probably none of them are "family friendly" and i dont really want to upset any of my readers (not saying i have a lot but every now and then my mom reads this and im probably going to get hell for saying what i already did) but im sure my one subscriber is pretty sick of notes to austin so were moving on from that.
im like 99.98% positive that ive met the man im going to marry. he came in to smiths the other day to return a redbox and my cute boy senses were going crazy. turns out hes one of my best friends from high schools older brother and he graduated with Miss Jacque. small world. anyways, one thing led to another and he got my number and i would say were madly in love now but my mom, lovely gem that she is, took my phone and idk if shes ever gonna give it back. she never even told me why she took it. sometimes i really hate my mom. its a love-hate relationship. all i know is she better bring it with us to California or i will have to stay with them the whole time were at Disneyland and i just cant. i already have to deal with them for the 12 hour drive down there and i really cant. were talking endless hours with them and i just might have to smother myself because i know theyll be as annoying as they typically are. i mentioned that my big sister emma is our new nanny, right? and so shes coming to Disneyland with us, most likely so that we can continue with our new lameass popsicle stick reward system. joy. im sure none of you really give 2 craps about what goes on in my life (then why are you reading this?) but all i know is that i feel like tonight is the start of my week from hell (and not just because we leave after i get off work) okay, maybe that is why but i dont really see it getting any better anytime soon. like unless Chase learned to read my brain and stuff, were SOL.