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Nineteen-year-old college student with the soul of a little-old-lady who enjoys sarcasm, making jokes too soon, and cursing. She prefers the company of her dog over the vast majority of the people who she graduated from high school with. She was home-schooled in the second grade, Arthur taught her how to spell "aardvark," and she believes that there is a certain amount of magic of in a quiet barn full of horses. Her childhood was a product of J.K. Rowling's imagination, and she wouldn't have had it any other way.



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ohhwinter: preserving (by [ otchipotchi ])
Almond Blossom - Vincent Van Gogh
18 days.

Until my beautiful girl is here for a whole week. 

contrauhl: lol we have a badass rite dur
I could scream right now.

The last five years of my life have been so full of changes. I have lost so many friends and have changed my lifestyle so dramatically. I don’t even remember who I used to be. The last eight months have been full of a different kind of transformation, new to what I used to know, and in that time I have fallen head over heels for a beautiful, brown-eyed girl… but the “old me” is finding ways to get in the way of my happiness. What is wrong with me? Why can’t I just be happy and think like a normal 19-year-old girl? 

Maybe this is merely 3am talking, but it feels as if, now that I am home for the summer, who I used to be is creeping back up on me; the skeletons in my closet are waking up. I need to find a way to hold on to the girl that I love, without losing my mind in this one-star-cow-town that I call home.