Tag archive: boys
community.
My guy friends have a peculiar habit. (Peculiar I say because I don’t believe a lot of guys even worry about stuff like this.) They are girl-protectors. Now, let’s move past my tendencies to be a strong, woman-power kinda chica… continue reading »
The Sims mindset
I know I’m a fool, no one needs to tell me that. We talked about pilgrimages today in English and it made me very pensive. I mean, very. To go into it at all would be confusing and overwhelming so… continue reading »
Another one of those days.
[[Disclaimer: If you have anything to do, don’t read this blog. I just wrote what I felt and sometimes what I feel is nonsense. But if you want to anyway, feel free.]] Well, how do I begin? My car… augh,… continue reading »
to love at all is to be vulnerable.
I love God and I love the idea of the Church. But right now, I’m not to fond of her. I don’t want to say I hate Christians, because that’s not true. I’m a fan of church, youth group, college… continue reading »
pulling the plug.
So I’m no longer his friend on Facebook. Ha, I felt like I was pulling the plug on a dying relative. What a mental image, putting to death my dreams. Or like on Titanic, it’s like I let go of… continue reading »
my heart or the hatchet.
I hate growing up. Ashley said that to me today and I think I have to agree. I want to be a 12 year old again. Remember 12-year-old crushes? Remember how happy we were when they just smiled our way.… continue reading »