"Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra and then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come" i approve of this quote.

high school is over, college is next, i'm scared and excited, but mostly incredibly sad about leaving my family. nothing is ever the same after college.

you know, for the longest time i loved high school and never wanted to leave it. today, i am ready to pack up and leave.

i feel the need to go somewhere. california to the beach, or out into the middle of nowhere texas where i can ride horses and sit in the middle of a field and do nothing for hours. go to missouri. just somewhere far away. somewhere where i can drive and talk to no one. i need to be away from people i know, i need to leave. and for a long time, i feel.
i need a huge change.