when I look to the sky..

21. Criminal Justice/Counseling/Human Services. Hockey. Country music. College football (we are Penn State!<3). Jeeps. Dallas Cowboys. Hammocks. Offroading. Beach. Long Island-born and raised. Blonde. Blue eyes.

Successfully crushed a 6 pack well before halftime… Good way to start football season! Let’s go Cowboys!

Glad thats all I’m worth. You’ll all be sorry one day.

I fucking wish my friends acted like your friends did. For real. I have NO real friends.

Fighting the worst urge right now to text you. This is the worst feeling in the world. I need to know the truth. I really just can’t take feeling like this right now..

I think it’s funny when the guys in this house laugh when I play country, but they have Justin Bieber on right now. You’re 24! Lol. Dying.

Let’s see…
- get shit on at work
- realize all your “friends” aren’t friends at all
- be made to feel like you’re not wanted

Yes. That’s exactly how I envisioned this day to play out. I just want to fucking be alone.