Category Being Twenty Six.
Six Days.
“If you let me have my way, I swear I’ll tear you apart…” I almost did that this weekend, tore someone apart because that is how much red I saw. I have calmed down a lot in the last two years, going from “quick to speak my mind”, to slightly more thoughtful and quiet. I […]
Nine Days. ish.
Why is this song still so awesome? 1995 doesn’t seem like that long ago…. And yes, I was singing this at the top of my lungs today, and I am not sorry.