So this happened.
WE ARE UNITED IN OUR HUFFLEPUFF NESSS BBYCAKES!
ALSO, I found tumblr dash themes for one direction.
I need to share them.
seriously. thats what the past half hour was.
- I picked my parents up from the airport.
- I hung out with Amelia.
- I watched both games.
- We won both games.
- I saw GROUPLOVE.
- I danced like no tomorrow.
- I saw Baby Arielle. And I gave her the present I made!
- Im turning in to a Country Belle.
- I love it.
I really hope this isnt his team. Because I dont want him to be a bandwagon fan. I want him to love a team unconditionally because thats how he was raised.
He at least needs to hate the Yankees.
Although this doesnt really matter because I plan on marry Dustin Ackley. Or Justin Smoak. Or Michael Saunders.
Its fucking Baseball season.
Im sorry. I need to remember to take my medication.
Ill get better.
None of them hang out together with out me. Thats cool though. Because if they were all in a room together, they would get along fine with out me.
Two of them I met through Youth and Government. One I met through a friend from Youth and Gov and the last one kind of just happened.
Three of them have names that start with A. The last one starts with K.
I can talk to all of them about everything. Which is part of their job description. One I see nearly every day. The others I talk to often.
Sometimes I get annoyed with all four of them, but I push through because its not like I dont love them. Its just difficult sometimes and I remember that.
They dont love me sometimes and I try and understand that. I give them their space and they give me mine.
My shirt is inside out…