It's so strange watching and listening to all these freshmen buzzing about starting college.
They're all so excited for the beginning and all I can think about is the end and what the hell I'm going to do.



I feel like the past two years have flown by, but that high school was a million years ago.
I'm a very different person now.
Well... no. I'm not different.
I've accepted who I am. I like love who I am.
And that's made me a stronger person.