I'm on time :)

The other day, I saw this woman carrying her sleeping son through the grocery store in her arms. I couldn't stop thinking about how nice it would be to be in his shoes again. I may be a whimp or whatever but sometimes I just really yearn to be in my dad's lap just like I could when I was little. What I would do to go back to dealing with those problems. 

I'd rather cry over a scraped knee than what I cry over now.

I'm having more struggles with my identity now than I had in high school. 

I think it's more of a struggle to just be true. 

Don't lose yourself in everyone else, 

You are perfect just the way you are. 

It's really a beautiful thing when you actually believe it. 

6:00 am

-go run-

Yesterday my neighbor said to me:

"The only thing I can hear is you and Matt laughing all the time, you guys are always laughing..."