Once, Troy told me he only read to "exercise his mind". Not for enjoyment, but as some sort of perverse masochistic sacrifice. I am beginning to wonder what I ever saw in that boy?
I am 19.
I daydream, far too much.
I detest baths.
However, I adore hot tubs.
My best friend is so far away I may never see her again.
My heart is broken.
But I'm fixing it.
I like Turkish Delight chocolate.
There are quite a few things you will learn about me, from this blog.
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